I still feel a little sleepy, though,” I replied.“Yeah, go and sleep. I’ll wake you up later. You slept late last night,” she said.“Thanks, ...a.”I took the bottle from the fridge and took few sips. I went to pee afterward, and all I could think of was last night. I wanted more! There was this feeling which is real and pleasure full. I was craving it.I already loved my Ma, but now I was falling for her physical beauty. I wanted to please her and make her happy. With all these thoughts, I went to. My tongue lashed out at her lips. It took me a while to realise that I wasn’t being restrained. My hands came up to clasp her bottom and I pulled her into me. Fuck, I wanted this so badly.Right now I wanted her more than him.My hands wrapped around her thighs and I found my thumbs pulling her lips wide. My tongue sank in, their cocks sank in, and I came – hard, as I licked her.My body shook. Trembled. Vibrated. I was a silent witness to their debauchery. My legs ached as they tried to balance. I began to notice the pleasing pressure of the saddle as I cycled along. The front was pressing on my pussy lips, I wiggled around causing friction on my clit and was beginning to feel very horny. My husband had clearly been getting excited too, 'My cock is getting like a rock thinking about fucking you, we may have to do something about it.' My mind began to whir, we had seen a few people on the track but it was fairly quiet, maybe a quick blowjob/wank somewhere hidden. 'I want to stick my. Up to about a year ago, I’d never been with another manand I was a virgin when I married but my John alwaysmade me let other blokes touch my tits and cunt when hewanted to watch. The day obviously had to come when I had proper sexwith another man and it happened when we were on thisbeach and this young chap started to talk to us.Nothing happened all day until it was time to go backto our caravan. To cut a long story short, in the caravan I had a stripwash (the chap had already seen me.