Once I had stood up, with some difficulty, Pauline walked a few steps towards me and stood so close to me that I could feel her white blouse touching ...y bare skin. She looked into my eyes and did not shift her gaze from me as she took my semi-hard cock in her small right hand.“Yes please, dear. It’s about time that my naughty nephew takes a trip down memory lane – or a trip over my lap, to be more accurate.” Miss Manson squeezed my cock hard.“Isn’t that what you’re here for, Peter?” she purred,. The forest was right up to the edge. Very secluded. She made a mental note and walked back to the main trail. She walked about 5k in total and got back to the hotel. She sat outside in the shade talking in the sights and sounds of the area. Something caught her eye and she turned her head. The same two guys she had seen the night before walked past and smiled at her. She smiled back. She felt her pussy quiver. She chuckled. “They would be more fun that a banana” she thought to herself.After. "You need to go out and get laid, Kyle. You're beginning to get on everyone's nerves with your constant worrying and hand wringing. Loosen up! Not everything is a life or death decision. All this worrying has everyone else on edge too. Relax a little. Nothing we can do. If the worst happens, it won't matter too much if we have an extra hundred thousand or not. No matter what happens, having those extra water rights will prove to be a very good thing for the rest of our lives."I stood up myself. Mayumi lay there letting me devour her pussy and telling me I was the best cunt lapping little fucking lesbian whore she ever had and from now on I was her lesbian whore and I came again. I had made my mistress cum six times before I had to stop because my jaw was getting sore from all the licking, sucking and swallowing. We lay in each other’s arms for a while recuperating, kissing and talking with Mayumi telling me I was the best cunt lapper she ever had and all sexy I was and how she was.