A string of it connected form my bottom lip down to the slick pink skin between her lips. It was really hot. I plunged down into her again. She rode h...r hips up and down with my licking motion, enjoying herself immensely. Her hand appeared on the back of my head. I reached up around her hips to hold onto her as I ate her hungrily, feeling a deep and beautiful connection to her body and how she was responding to me."Oh, it feels so good, Joyyy. Don't stop everrrrrr..." she said. I licked and. Jenny insisted that I take her out to watch the next show as it started and I looked at Phil and he just said "what ever the lady wants" which I again wasnt sure what to read in to but took Jenny out on to the balcony. Jenny leant on the balcony rail facing away from me and said hold me Dan as I dont want to fall over so I stepped up behind her and put my arms around her waste. My cock was pushed up against her rear and I think she knew I was reacting as there is no doubt she was pushing her. . dirty. Doing things with me was dirty, too, but since I was involved I was just as guilty as she was, so it didn’t matter that I knew what she was doing. And she didn’t want to think of her mother, who was on the highest pedestal they built, as being flawed enough to do that, too.Guys think about things like that differently, though. I didn’t think of Mom as being flawed if she had a dildo. I thought it was hot. It wasn’t that I had incestuous feelings toward her. Not like what I felt for. I saw a gazebo and decided to walk to it. I needed to let everyone know I was ok and I would be home in a ..mmhh maybe a few hours. I guessed it would take me awhile to get back. "I'd better see if anyone is available to come get me," I thought, "There is definitely a storm brewing." As I was standing in the gazebo answering texts and deep within my own thoughts I realized I was not alone anymore. I quickly thought back: did I hear any sounds; I did hear a motorcycle but didn’t think anything.