There Autumn saw only the darkening blue and purplish skies ahead.When the path ended, the area opened back up to another sandy, rock strewn territory... but they were no longer at a beach. There was a cliff up ahead about 100 feet away that stretched for quite a distance. There were other couples here and there laying close by the edge. There were some picnickers, a few couples embraced, and a handful just sightseeing. There was only one other couple that they could see as stone cold naked as. "Do you want to fuck me?" she offers."Just rub my nipples whilst I wank myself off."She twists into my body and brings her fat moley arms across my chest. I grab hold of my cock and start rubbing it. She briefly snogs me and then pulls back a little. As I become more turned on I become aware of the pungent cocktail of her body odours - her bad breath, the fishiness of her cunt and perhaps a trace of stale urine from her unchanged and holey knickers. Her over-large tits hang over me and I notice. I'm not suppose to see a boy's privates. I don't wet my bed anymore because I'm big. I had to wear diapers when I wet the bed because mom didn't want the bed to get wet. Mom says that wearing a diaper doesn't make you a baby. So your not a baby. That's one of my diapers from when I was little. I had to wear them when I wet my bed! Do you wet your bed?Mom said she didn't think you wet your bed but she was worried that you might because of your concussion. You got to wear baby pants when you wear. I guess you never thought of that, yet!"Cilla was taken aback, but she obeyed instantly, realizing how Sam had scratched her, back when.Her mother added, "But I prefer it THIS way!" And with that, she lay over the corner of the bed, face down!Sam knew the signals. He sniffed. He licked. He lapped some more. His tail wagging approval, he mounted. He found the right spot. He plowed into Cilla's mother with all his strength, repeatedly!Cilla snidely remarked, "What do you need ME here for?"Her.