The moon is climbing steadily higher, and as we sit together waiting for the hot dogs to cook, our own temperatures are rising, but not because of the...fire’s heat. The moon shining down on your hair seems to give your hair a slight silvery hue, the fire is giving your face and almost devilish glow, your eyes seem to dance in the light, as they look at me. My cheeks burn with the fire of my thoughts as I look at you. The hot dogs snap and pop a bit as they drip a little in the fire, we are. .at the same time, there had been an undeniable sense of unbridled, unvarnished, and open sexual lust; and it had exhilarated me, even as the place itself appalled me! I'd been close to my mother growing up (not so much with my father), and I knew that she would have been more than a little horrified to have known that her only son had ended up in such a place as that! So, on the one hand, there was the unmistakable feeling of sexual excitement in having jerked that other guy off as I had, his. Roberta hopped out of bed, disappeared into the bathroom and I could hear the shower start, so for the time being, we were done with our day of discovery.While she was showering, Fran came in looking for her, and I pointed towards the master bath. She continued through without speaking, so I knew that whatever it was, it was official business. The Judge wasn't inquiring about our rest periods.It wasn't five minutes before Fran reappeared, and sat down beside on the bed. "Angela, it looks like. By this time Sue was breathing hard and I knew she was getting desperate to get my cock inside her, so I slid up over her slick body to mount her, sliding my rigid cock easily into her sopping wet, well-oiled pussy. I drove the first stroke all the way home, deep inside her welcoming warm wetness, marveling again as I did so at how deliciously tight she still was. It felt wonderful!Sue pulled her legs up so that her feet were flat on the bed, her knees were up and her legs were pointing in.