"Hoi, lady where do you think you are going?" I cried after her as she went straight into the lounge. I closed the door and when I entered the lounge ...he was on the sofa with her nightdress pulled up, knees bent exposing her womanhood to me."Come on Peter, fuck your mother, I want you to do it now," she said looking direct at me."My name isn't Peter and I'm not your son!" I said to her but my eyes were firmly focused between her legs."Of course you're Peter and you have always fucked me, every. Without so much as turning my head, my fingers traveled all the way up the inside of her warm toned thigh, nails lightly raking sensitive skin, until my knuckles nudged the bulge of her sex, the panties already damp, as I knew they would be. My Rosie is so easily aroused.I heard her whisper, "Damn you. Now what are you going to do?"I placed my glass on the bar, took out my cell, and nimbly tapped out, "Make you cum! Right here!"I hit 'send' and continued to drink my very refreshing cider,. We fell asleep for awhile.I awoke feeling like it had all been a totally wicked naughty dream but in the dim light I could still see Bob and Shari with arms wrapped around each other snoring peacefully and so I waited patiently for them to wake up. I didn’t have to wait too long as Shari rolled over causing herself to untangle from Bob and then he, too, started to come to realizing where he was, and what we had all done. His prick came quickly to attention as did mine, and Shari noticed us and. The other was an elderly couple from Holland. A third couple, I knew were locals and they were dance teachers, so they were pretty good. The fourth couple was from USA, they seemed to be early twenties. The guy was athletic and muscular and the girl was a firecracker red head with green eyes, nice boobs and a tight ass. They weren’t as good dancers as the locals but they were way more seductive. The girl was really grinding her guy and sliding all over him. He was grabbing her everywhere and.