We got off the bike. She opened the saddle bag that held the spare helmet, grabbed the blanket I had in there, grabbed my hand and pulled me into a ...mall clearing through a row of trees. When we entered the clearing she turned and faced me saying that she didn’t know why but that she was feeling aroused and stimulated sitting on the bike. I laughed and told her that they didn’t call it the Milwaukee vibrator for nothing. She dropped the blanket and pulled me close for a kiss. At this. ..We ended up asking the men to join us at the table. The one I'm interested in scoots next to me and we discuss the answer to the question. The music is loud, so he has to talk in my ear. He brushes my hair away and I feel his warm breath on my neck. I feel his knee touch mine, I keep mine there. About five minutes later we're talking with the rest of the group and I feel his hand on my thigh above my knee. Though no one at the table can see us below the table, they can all see my face, so I. Have you done it before? Emma asked her mother. Hell no! Maureen replied. Maureen spread her legs and wiped the water droplets from her pussy. Emma looked at her mothers breasts and as her mother stood Emma touched them. Your breasts are very firm. Emma said gently rubbing her mothers nipples. They swapped places and picking up another cloth Maureen wiped away her husbands cum and sons cum while Emma sat on the toilet. Now the sound of Emmas piss hitting the water filled the room. Youre full of. He placed four fingertips against my pussy, using his other hand to spread my pussy lips out of his way. I clenched my pussy down against his fingers, trying to force him out of me, but the lube kept him moving, inching his hand further and further in, despite my efforts. As he began to slide them inside of me, he looked at me and said solemnly, “I am going to fit my entire fucking fist into your cunt, and I’m going to fuck you with it, because I want to. You don’t get a say anymore. This.