“Why don’t we all eat out tonight and let’s take our new Lifestyle Nudists with us. If they are game. What do you three say?”Tom, Belinda and ...amie looked at Lynn Barry and each gave a sudden, involuntary gulp. They then looked at each other before Tom spoke up.“Awwww ... I don’t know mom” Tom said. “Could we just wait until tomorrow, maybe? Being naked around all you guys and out at the resort is one thing but ... but ... well ... but ... I don’t know ... walking starkers out through that. I mean... I didn't see anything! Honest! " Randy struggled, all the while trying desperately to pull up his pajamas and hide his rock-hard cock.Angela was terribly confused. There was no denying that they had been caught in the act. She couldn't possibly lie to her son about what they had been doing or make their act seems anything less than the depraved affair it really was. Randy had seen her suck his brother's cock. And from the apparent condition of Randy's young cock, he had enjoyed. The waves of pleasure begin to recede and slumps over the back of the chair her breath is ragged as the last of the spasms subside. I move around from and take her by the hair pulling her face up. "Thank you SIr...thank you Sir". Her face is flushed and her her hair wet with sweat. I push my crouch forward and rub the fabric of my pants over her mouth. She gives a moan as she traces the head of cock through my pants. I unzip and my hard cock springs out. I gather her hair tightly in my hand and. After a couple of hours, I found some tracks that looked human in size and shape, although larger than I would expect.I continued along the path and came up on an old campsite, and fire pit. This was encouraging, I hoped.I continued along the path and heard some yelling. I hurried until I could see something. It was a small group of people, if you could call eight-foot tall bright red men people, attacking a single farmstead. I could see (with the binoculars) that an arrow had wounded one of.