I insert a couple of fingers up your pussy and let my mouth and tongue work on your clit. “Oh god that’s it. Oh yes lick me” I ram my fingers ...eeper and faster in your pussy. “I want you to flood my mouth with your juices” I tell you. I remove my fingers and concentrate on your clit. Every time I flick my pierced tongue across you clit you let out a little moan of pleasure. You push your pussy deep in my face. “Oh god I am cumming please don’t stop” you beg me. I clamp my mouth hard and. “Give it up Mom, you’re not fooling anyone.” I whispered to her. “I know you’re close, you know it too, so give in and enjoy!”“Nooooo!” She moaned. “This is so wrong! Your father will kill us both if he finds out!”“Well then!” I replied as I slammed in hard. “We’d better hope he never finds out!”Mum was grunting beneath me, her tits mashed onto the bench top and her body was sliding a few inches every time I slammed deep inside. “Uuhh……uuhhh…..UUHHHH!” She moaned, and I celebrated feeling her. She put her hand in my hair and pulled my face into her groin, pushing it against my face.’C’mon baby,’she whispered. ‘You want to smell it. Here you are. Smell it, baby. You like that smell? ‘ I tried to answer but she was pressing my face right in between her thighs and i couldn’t speak. She took my face in her two hands and bent my head back. ‘Don’t worry, baby. I’m not going to tell anyone. Just do what I tell you, you’ll like it, I promise. You do like it don’t you!.’ I could feel myself. A preacher of sorts had hooked onto the camp infrastructure after being chased out of a Mormon settlement for heretical thought. I could tell right away that Father Jake was not your average religious person because he made no bones about using the services of the girls down at the “happy ending” tent for the sort of foolishness that had nothing at all to do with religion or what normal folks considered appropriate activities for a man of God.His appearance was a bit biblical because he was.