....''''yeah boy you made that ass love to be open, look at you , you love my 2nd finger oh you little boy havea pussy , what did you do Alex ohhhh yo... such a good faggot ''''heyyyyyy peter not.....''''take my fat cock , you make me too hard , gonna fuck you good ''legs up my uncle sliding deep in me fucking mew up like a bottom bitch ''oh this is good Alex, you tight and nice ''''yes moan on my fat cock boy , you love this get doggy like this,good faggot boy , ohhhhh yes ''ass up caught and. The boat master had told the story and James who possessed decent German had translated. It was a fairy tale. Nevertheless Ellen had chosen to cover her own golden hair with a head scarf. She had to grin when she realised her motives, but there was really no need to distract the crew.The summer sun shone down on the boat as it made its way upstream. A sand bar and flat rocks blocked a part of the river and the resulting eddies made for a tricky navigation. The horses pulling the boat strained. ”Greg clopped him on the back, “Bob’s full of shit, as usual. When your parents come, THEY can wear suits if they want!”Everyone broke out laughing. Mary assured our new friends that we’d show ‘at least a modicum of decorum’ when new guests came over for the first time.Sheila giggled, “I haven’t been skinny dipping since High School! This sounds like fun. Is groping permitted?”Bob squeezed her boobs, kissed them and snickered, “Not just permitted my dear, but highly encouraged!” He then helped. She squeezed him between her thighs as a warm flow came over her.As she released him, he began planting kisses down her neck, lingering over her breasts and then down her stomach. She felt her gentle flesh glow with anticipation and she wanted him to kiss her everywhere. She felt a warm fluid produce itself and moisten her further. She desired his touch so much, she had never been this wet before.She reached above her head to grab hold of the bed posts as he toyed with the dark curls covering.