"What was that?" cried Daniel from the other side of camp.I scooped the ring out of the ashes and slipped it into my shoe."I don't know," I called out...to the Monster Hunter.Daniel climbed to his feet from the ground and twisted his back. "Nothing like sleeping on the ground to make a miserable morning," he said with a winsome grin.Jon groaned. I moved to cover him with more blankets."What's wrong with him?" The wound he took yesterday is troubling him," I said quickly. "You might have to drive. ..it was awesome. I remember sitting on the bed and recovering...it was getting late in the afternoon so I slipped off his moms stuff...not really speaking....He asked if I wanted to come back tomorrow....I said ok..same time. I remember when I got home...all kind of thoughts ran through my head, especially the heels...I remember seeing my mom in her heels as she came back from the market and I started to get hard again...that night I dreamed and stroked...I was scared but excited all the. I love relaxing in the tub. As I lay there, content in the warm water, my thoughts drifted to the events of the evening. I remember the erotic feeling of my son’s foot rubbing on my leg, I recalled when we had danced close how my breasts were squeezed to his chest and how his thigh had pressed between my legs. Occasionally, at first it would slide across my mons and clit, then he had become even bolder and mashed his male member against my abdomen. Had he known what he was doing to me? How. It's almost like a wet, warm sponge milking my cock."Time and time again I felt pounds of soft warm flesh pound down onto my lap. I was amazed I hadn't had the urge to cum yet because of this wildly fucking woman, my own mother.She bent over towards me and stuck out her tongue. I saw my mother's tongue started to drool and I sucked her tongue into my mouth, slurping down her delicious spit.As we snowballed each other's saliva we fucked like this for minutes."Jesus, Simon. You got me so fucking.