I waited until my family were all out of the house and made ready to give a water infusion a try.I was very nervous at first as I spit on the tube and...fed into my pee-hole. It was (Then) quite difficult to get in in very deep, and almost impossible to get it into my bladder.When it was in as far as i dare I slid the other end over the cold water outlet, and slowly opened the valve. It felt really strage at first and I was not sure that it was feeling good, but the excitement of such a kinky act. He’d been around as long as I could remember and was getting fatter and balder over time. He was always partnered with a younger guy who could do the running. Clack grabbed my board and tossed it aside while I yelled in protest. He started to throw me in the back of the van, but I managed to shake him off and scramble in on my own. I thought he’d close it up then and they’d get in the front, but both of them climbed in after me. I was squatting defiantly on one side of the van and both of them. I felt a growing warmth under my fingertips and then they were pushed into the dampness of her pussy. They were guided up and down her labia and then forced between them and on into the wet secrets of her cunt. My eyes were closed, and I happily allowed her to do as she pleased. My hand was pulled free and lifted up to her face and I felt my fingers being stroked along her soft lips before they were sucked into her mouth. I felt her tongue sliding around them, savouring herself.Suddenly her. With it laid out on the ground, my mother crawled about on her knees with the poles and that was when I noticed how sexy she looked in her jeans and tee shirt, her ample breasts swinging back and forth as she threaded the poles in through the tent material.We had a good laugh while erecting the tent but it wasn’t as big as my mother expected when it was up. She thought it would be divided between the two of us, thinking two-man tent meant two bedrooms and high enough to stand up in.I followed.