“Damn it, baby girl, if this keeps up, I’ll cum too fast!” I warned my daughter, who laughed as she straddled me and took me inside her twat for...a few minutes cowgirl-style.Sarah did the same for Curtis as well, but this didn’t last, as we still intended for her to get my cum inside her snatch next. The swap that followed now had my dick buried in Sarah’s pussy, while my son filled Steph out with his pulsing prick. I then felt Sarah squeeze my cock like a vise more than once, just enough to. She wasn’t going THERE, was she?! YES! She was! The tongue started flicking against my butt hole circling patiently in tighter and tighter circles as it spiraled sensually toward the center. With each orbit it felt better to me. Then it licked me hard in the very citadel of my privates. Mentally I was taking notes so I could pleasure her this way. “Want more?” she asked. “God yes!” I burst. Then what must have been a finger entered me! Yeah! THERE!. It was a very strange but powerful erotic . I reached down and grabbed his hand and held it and told him how much I loved him. We held hands for about the whole trip as we talked and laughed and planned what all we wanted to do this weekend. I told him no matter what happens, I didn't want him to call me mom, but instead, to call me Keri this weekend. He said it sounded weird saying it but he would get use to it eventually. We arrived at our cabin about 8pm, and I went in while Adam brought in our bags behind me."What the hell did you. Kit dashed outside for a minute and brought a small bouquet of flowers, put them in a small vase, and set them on the center of the tray.We were ready. Tom carried the tray into the room, followed by Kit, Nancy, Maria, Marsha, and myself. We all went into connection mode and wished Cynthia good morning. She started to cry. Tom set the tray on the bed and got her a tissue. We all expressed our love for her. Tom then shooed us out to our morning chores.Nancy, Marsha, Joe and James went to.