Gwen tried to stand, but her feet were numb! She knew they were on the bottom, but had difficulty feeling anything. Walking was almost impossible. Sud...enly, strong hands grabbed on one of her arms and guided her back to shore. She hadn’t seen the second man until she felt his hands on her arm. She had a chance to quickly study him as he led her from the water. He was very poorly dressed and looked extremely unkempt. His wore a beard and his coat was ragged and torn in several places.. Where we stood was grassy ground, ten feet away it dropped in a series of sharp jagged rocks towards the valley below. Camera’s clicked as the sun lit up the valley, showing the various shades of green in the fields. Anna found me and we held a whispered conversation. I watched her green eyes flick over our charges, taking stock, evaluating them. Agreed on the way forward, we faced the group, Anna once again leading the way forward. We walked along the line of the edge until we began a slow. ”You’re a good boy Allie,” she said. “No man has ever made me feel as good as you make me feel. I love you so much son. I only pray we are not doing the wrong thing.” I pondered the weight of what she said. Minutes passed before I could frame an appropriate response. “I love you too Mom. This feels so right inside. My heart is happy and your face tells me how happy you are. How could it be wrong? Maybe to somebody else it’s wrong, but to me and you its right. I couldn’t imagine doing these. Yet another change (one-of-many) positions had her enjoying more deep penetration, and arching her back up in the air for some deep doggie-style.....she clenched her hands into fists as she pulled on the sheets, bracing herself for all the pounding she was receiving. And I must repeat....watching herself getting pounded in the mirrors while moaning like an a****l. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she exposed her lust thru multiple orgasms. The camera clicked away......She talked us thru some.