I didn’t want this to happen, but now that it had, I reveled in the excitement of being taken forcefully in public by my son. Two other balconies be...ame occupied as more neighbors looked on to watch the black MILF get fucked by the well hung stud. They had emerged to hear my cries of ecstasy and stayed to watch me get drilled by a huge, black bull. I doubt that they knew he was my son, but they continued to spend their Saturday afternoon viewing their slutty neighbor getting laid on her. “I need you,” she whispered as she wrestled with his thick leather belt, distracted every two seconds by reaching down an inch to rub his hardening cock through the heavy fabric. Her pussy was practically dripping down his hand, twitching and reminding her that he still wasn’t inside her. Nate responded by turning her around and pushing her forward until she was kneeling on the bench with her legs spread wide. There was the sound of his zipper coming down, and she wiggled her ass in. After a third drink, I loosened up a bit and we talked about more intimate things especially sexual situations with our wives. His wife was bisexual also and I soon found out my wife liked having another woman make love to her while I watched. The two women had returned and went into our camper on the pretence of making dinner. I thought it was a little early to be making dinner but her husband kept talking so I stayed in my chair. After about a half hour, I heard what I was sure was a groan. What will they say to me?I remember one of my closest friends from High School, he's moved out tothe other side of the country today.His Jules. I search for him on Faceplace, he comes up. I send him amessage:"Hello, I'm not sure if you remember me at all. We went to school together.I guess it's weird to get a message from some random person you haven'tseen in years. I hope you don't get the wrong impression but I need to knowa few things about high school. Okay, this will seem weird... but did.