“Buddy, do you have your suitcase packed?” Sue, his mother asked.“Yes mom, I am taking it to the pickup. I will start loading the air mattresses...”Buddy had both king size air mattresses loaded along with the pump when Kin his daddy came out with his and mom’s suitcases. They worked together to put the huge tent that made the three of them feel at home.The ride to Lake Debra was comfortable in the GMC 3500 crew cab. Kong their Mastiff had had room in the back with Buddy.They found a spot close. As I walked through the house I heard voices coming from the bedroom. As I got closer to the bedroom I could tell there were several voices, but I was unable to make out whom they were. I heard a little screaming so I ran downstairs and grabbed a shotgun out of my gun case for support. As I got closer I could definitely hear what was going on. It seemed as though someone or something was getting very loud. The next thing I heard was a man yelling at my wife to suck his black cock and then I. She fought to get every drop, drinking it down quickly. His cock spasmed in her mouth and soon fell to rest. She moved her mouth over him slowly causing him to shiver and jerk. They both laughed. ‘Guess I owe you a massage now,’ he said. This can’t get any better, can it? She thought. He placed a towel on the bed and dropped one on the floor beside them. Placing her on her stomach, he adjusted the pillows for her head. Leaning over, he reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out a blue. Myhands slide up to caress my breasts in their lacy cups and I whisper tomy lover, "Ohh Steve, I wish you were here with me now..."Momentarily, I turn on my side, careful to allow the camera's gaze tolinger on my black and shiny behind. I stroke myself there, running myfingers up the dark seamline between my buttocks, taking care to be asunhurried and sensuous as I can. I follow the crease under, pushing thenylon against my most secret, private place. "...and I wish you wereright here.." I.