.............................................................................................................................................After the...conversation I had with Mike’s Mum on the phone, which brought her to an incredible orgasm, I was left feeling so aroused, I couldn’t think straight. I discreetly adjusted the erection in my pants and made my way back to the bar counter. I handed over the telephone to the bar maid, Who was told by Liz in a call to the bar, that it was my Mother. Our passions grew, urging our hips to move. I wanted to float with her forever in this ocean, just making love. An eternity of love and passion. I kept fucking her and she kept grinding her clit against me. A second orgasm burst through her and she tightly held me. I kept pumping my ass, my balls ready to burst. Her pussy muscles writhed on my cock and I groaned, a flood of bubbles rose out of my mouth as my cum shot into my wife. I heaved against her as it felt like every nerve in my body. " No," he said, confused. "I just didn't have anything else to put on." Your planning skills leave somewhat to be desired," she said darkly. "Unless you planned on spying on me." How was I supposed to know you'd be there?" he asked."Why didn't you come straight to the wagon?" she shot back."Because I stank!" he barked. "I was trying to spare you the odor!" Well you certainly didn't spare me the embarrassment," she mumbled. "My own son saw me bare naked when I ran back to camp!" He's a lucky. "Damn, Gina, you really are a horny little cheerleader." Shit, Gina thought. She knew she had forgotten something. Talk about awful timing. "Sorry, I didn't mean to look," he lied, as he climbed to his feet. "It just happened." "It's okay," Gina said. "If it bothered me, I would have said something much sooner." "You're sure?" he asked. "Yes," she replied. "Good," he said. "You should probably shave that though. If you're looking to get some action, most of the guys here prefer their pies.