But where did he go? Probably scared shitless. I told you this stuff is slimy, go ahead and feel it.”There in the tent sat two naked teenage sluts, ...t least in my opinion as they each wiped globules up rolling them between their fingers giggling like the little schoolgirls they were. I was downright shocked at the conduct but nothing prepared me for what was to take place. As the laughter subsided they became serious, even in the dimly lit tent I saw their eyes meet, then Betty reposition her. . They kissed."OH GOD!" the bejeweled blonde cried out in pain as Barbara began urging the fourth digit in. Just the thought of what Barbara was doing to her, set Ronnie off and she began to cum, shaking like a vibrator gone wild.Trevor held a towel out to his wife as she pulled her fingers from Ronnie's gaping ass hole. She carefully wiped her fingers and hand clean of the particles of excretion and lubrication and checking to see if the blonde was ready for the next part, placed the tip of. A door opened and Olga led Lynette in by the hand. I tried to rush to embrace her but Jane held me back.?Don’t. Wait for her to come to you,? she said, ?that is how she wants it.?Lynette wore only a white terrycloth bathrobe; her feet were bare. She followed Olga with hesitation but, as soon as she saw me, her steps became firmer. Olga released her hand and she almost ran into my arms. I kissed her mouth deeply. Her body fluttered in my embrace, like a bird. She was actually shaking.Her robe. "And what was that?" I wondered."She got really close to me, and whispered, 'Jack, if I wasn't your mother, would you fuck me?'" Jack replied.Then I was cheesing."I didn't know what to say to that. I had seen her in her bra, and panties before. I also thought she was an attractive woman, but she was still my mom. Even though she said 'If I wasn't your mother', I was sure I knew what she meant. I couldn't say no, or anything else for that matter for a minute. Eventually, I just told her I would,.