I looked down at him. My cock was ready to go again. I needed to suck his cock. I got on the floor on my knees and dragged him to the edge of the bed,...my face between his legs. He was shocked and excited. He sat up watching me go down on him. Am I gay? No way! I hate this fucking guy. I just need to try this thing once. I need to taste his cum, just once.I was gagging on his cock. My mouth was watering thick from the back of my throat. My spit was dripping down his balls and ass crack I wanted. I was shivering uncontrollably and disorientated. What happened next I had to rebuild from what Sarah and Maureen told me. They had dropped their packs and rushed to the stream banks as soon as I fell in. They knew how dangerous a hill stream could be. I vanished under the water and downstream. They found me from the noises I was making as I gasped for breath when my head was above water. They couldn’t go into the stream to help me because they are lighter and smaller. In the current they would. Mummy 35 saal ki thi lekin phir bhi mummy se bade aur kadak boobs mere the….mere papa jiss tarah se mummy ke boobs choos rahe the mujhe pata chal gya ki papa ko boobs bohot pasand hain aur phir mujhe kaafi incidents yaad aaye jab papa mere boobs ko ghurte the aur kabhi kabhi unpar haath lagate the aur main puchti thi to Kehte the ki beta main to tujhe pyaar kar raha hoon…main nadaani mein samajh na saki ki papa kya karte the…khair ab mummy apni gaand marwane ki puri tayaari karne lagi…mummy ek. I had always had a fantasy about doing two strangers but my son was right across the pool. My pussy was dripping and I was plenty horny and really wanted these two guys but I had to decline them. As much as I wanted to go to their room and have wild time I could not do that to my son. So I watched as the two men moved on to the next lady laying out. After about ten minutes the three got up and headed inside. The two guys gave a high five as they neared the door to the room. Lucky her I thought.