And I liked it. As he said this, he began to take down my boxers. He did it just as I did it he closed his eyes bought them down from my legs and then...flinging them off to the bottom of the tent just before opening his eyes and stargazing at my cock in delight. We smiled at one another. We were BOTH VERY randy, switch on and ready to go! He began to jerk me for a bit, which was great. But I said, Come on then lets do this! He looked at me. He smiled with joy and said, Oh! Yeah! Sure sexy! God. My nose was buried in his large, soft hairy belly, making it hard for me to breathe. I looked up in surprise as I felt him thrusting deeper. His face was red and he was panting. He threw his head back and screamed as I felt his hot thick liquid running down my throat. After a few deep thrusts he removed his dick from my mouth and smiled down at me as he replaced the blindfold tightly over my mouth. I could still feel the liquid running down the back of my throat and I wanted to vomit."Get up. But when her fingertips didn’t let up their stroking, only now touching my skin, tickling my instep, softly rubbing up and down my toes, I felt goose bumps race up my back. She looked up at me. I was aware of the way my chest heaved and my face was flushed. She smiled. “Tell me, Miss Summers,” she suddenly asked, “those ornaments on the metal bar, they are more than decoration, aren’t they?” Her fingers opened the buckles while she waited for Anne to answer. “They – they might have a more. “I won’t tell your father if you stop right now!”I laughed out loud at that feeble suggestion. “Tell him what cunt?” I hissed. “Tell him you got totally juiced up reading about my sex life? You probably got yourself off sitting at my computer didn’t you? Sitting there rubbing your gash while you read all about how your son spends his time?” I was rubbing her twat, amazed at how wet she was, and slipped a finger deep inside in one slippery thrust. “Maybe we should go up to my room and I’ll check.