But it wasn't because of any dream lover. There was no cock pounding away in her cunt, just her own familiar fingers. While she was dreaming about fuc...ing her son, she'd actually masturbated in her sleep and made herself come. Sighing, she finished coming and pulled her cream-soaked finger out of her hot little pussy.Well, lady, she thought, you really must be hard up. She'd masturbated a lot since Carl walked out on her, but never before in her sleep, and NEVER while dreaming about her own. "The plan is ready," Tom said in a matter of fact tone. "The police weren't too keen on it until I explained my background and the fact I don't want anyone to get involved that doesn't need to, and I don't want anyone getting hurt except the perpetrator." So when are you going to do this thing and what is it you're going to do?" asked Marie cautiously."Well," looking at Tara, "That depends. Tara, how would you feel about being the 'bait'?" Bait?" a startled Tara asked."Briefly what I want to do. The men took up watch over the site, keeping an eye out for any uninvited guests, both two legged and four. While they did that, I took the kids duck hunting.I’d spotted a few swimming about in the reeds as we came into the area. We’d been eating a lot of bear since I’d killed the brute and I wanted something different for supper. While we’d been at the other campsite I’d introduced the sling to our local friends. I’d been thinking about a way to down birds without having to use up shotgun. We all saw what he was doing, but none of us complained.So much happened after that - shower sex, photo sessions, full-on lesbian sex, two onto one, a few mild bum cheek slaps. Gary was happy to watch most of the time, but he loved the tit fuck that Linda gave him again while I was licking her clit.Bob was disappointed that neither of us was into anal sex, but we put a definite "no" on that, and it was begrudgingly accepted. It was 2 am suddenly, and they agreed to stay the night - Jill and I.