I reached for her shoulder, pulling her towards me. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open. "Mmm what...Josh?" she said sleepily. "You're still here?" ...'m still here, Mom," I said, "and I want you." I leaned down and kissed her. Her eyes went wide with shock until her sleepy mind caught up with her and she remembered just why I was in her bed. She turned towards me as my knee nudged her thighs apart, her hands running up my arms as I brought my cock between her thighs. I slid my shaft up and. " Greg grinned at his friend.Ralph looked at Dog and asked, "Well?" He got a loud "woof." for an answer."Can we go home, please?" Greg asked. "I'm sleepy." Steve told him, "Sure thing, son, let's go." As soon as they were settled in the van, Greg fell asleep.The next thing he knew Vikki was shaking him awake. "Come on, little butterball, I'm not going to carry you into the house." He staggered into his room and sprawled on his bed, fully dressed. Dog checked Greg's mind for anything. "I swear the little old frail lady was giggling while Donald was blushing a little. He said, "You will have to forgive Prissy, she never knows when to keep her beautiful mouth closed. I hope she didn't embarrass you, Mark." No problem, Donald, the two ladies wanted some human warmth last night. We all slept very well."Caroline asked, "When will it be my turn, or will your bed hold four?"I didn't mean to ignore Caroline, but Donald asked of me, "Would you please call me Don? Prissy has always. I felt my stomach muscles tighten, there was a knot in them, more from his presence, as a sexual urge from deep within was engulfing me, he must have sensed this as he crudely moved the wooded phallic object between his fingers as if fucking them, 'This make you feel really good in your pussy', and he sniffed the air as if trying to smell me.I remained by the open door, neither turning to run or advancing into the debauchery in front of me, should I do so, then both him and the object he held.