.. you so bad!" replied her out-of-control son. "Stop... please, please... Randy stoooooop! Pull out now baby before its too late! Don't come in me," ...egged Jill as she closed her eyes. "Look at me... Mom... it's your son fucking you, I love you Mom!" answered Randy breathlessly. "Oh no! Randy, baby, STOP... no please, God no," Jill screamed as she felt her own climax approaching. "Oh mom, I'm cuuuming... Mom, I love you so, so much!" Randy cried as he pumped his hot teenaged come deep into his. I was riding through a small river valley when I smelled a small whiff of smoke. It had the fragrant aroma of bacon and coffee tucked in among the more usual odors associated with a small fire. This was certainly worth investigating, and I thought that caution might be the order of the day.I dismounted and hitched my horse to a convenient bush where he could reach both water and food, so I figured that he would be good for several hours, if it came to that. I took my rifle and water canteen. “The more you make restricted the more people want to know what’s in there. What would you have do quarantine all of northern territory?” He didn’t much like these clandestine types. Nothing ever seemed to be their fault.They ran to the deafening military bird now unable to speak above the dim. But it didn’t matter both knew the shadowy officials answer would have been yes.Back in the shack the sensation of the Twin’s stiff fat cock sliding up her made Sammy moan like a wounded animal. His tip. We had a very nice evening together all six so the next day both Joe and Nick thanked me for a nice evening and told me how much their wives had enjoyed it. The tone on the workplace became even more familiar than it had been previous to the party, but that didn't effect the work.Even the girls had found each others and they met a couple of times a week, going shopping or just for a cup of coffee.The next time it was time for an evening on the town both Nick and Joe asked if we couldn't repeat.