Oh, God! I was mortified! I was going to apologise but then, just for a few seconds... his frown disappeared...I kept wondering if my touch had anythi...g to do with it. I ran my hand across his crotch again, simply needing to prove my theory and watched his frown disappear yet again. The light twitch in his cock was all the confirmation I needed. Becoming fully aware of my own reactions, I started to play this game with him. Lingering more and more each time, I traced his cock with my. "What’s in the bag?" I asked curiously.I watched with wide eyes as Mom pulled out several spare guy ropes from our tent and offered then to me. I looked at her quizzically, not totally sure what she wanted me to do. She winked at me and pressed her wrists together in front of her chest.I had never had a moment like it, the penny dropped and dropped hard and heavy! Picking the strongest of the guy ropes I started to lash her wrists together. I'd been rafting a few times in my life and knew how. Along strand of salivaconnected her lip to the head of that huge prick andeven as I watched, a glob of stuff oozed from thehole. Becky pumped more out before her tongue lappedit up. Uncle John put his and on Becky’s head and shuthis eyes, rocking his hips back and forth as heclimbed toward his cumming.“Yes!” he hissed as he snapped his hips and came intoBecky’s mouth. I could hear her gulping his load andUncle John looked so satisfied. I realized I’d have tohurry. I picked her up from work and we went out to dinner. We got home and we barely made it in the door before our clothes hit the floor and we ended up fucking all night. We woke the next morning in each other's arms.“Did you get enough loving from me until I get home?” Ally asked me.“I will never get enough of your loving, Ally.”“Do me a favor when I’m gone. No touching yourself until I get home. I want you so worked up that you ravish me when I get back.”I looked at her. “You’re serious,.