"On second thought, I think that I will go down to the lake and get my feet wet," she said."Why don't you come with me, Maggie?"Maggie dutifully stood...and hoisted off her tee shirt. True to expectation, she wore the same red bikini that had been so successfully seductive the day before."C'mon!" squealed Pat and grabbed Maggie's hand. They scampered down the sloped toward the lake. They must have felt Fred's and Charlie's eyes behind them, recording every little jiggle from every strategic place. Little to my knowledge the guys had told a few friends who told a few more friends. I had had no idea there were going to be 30 horny cum filled studs ready to teach my girl a lesson.I told the guys ahead of time that she would be hiking the backwoods trail around the falls. This trail meandered for 8 miles through the deep canyons from our back yard. Half way along the trail was a small grassy patch near the creek. I told them to wait there and that’s the place they could have her. No one ever. After some time, and with a sudden realisation of the passing of time, they sat up and exchanged glances that were rather shy considering their recent intimacy. They had never been naked together before and it was the first time either of them had handled another man’s genitals – consequently, now the spur of excitement was absent, the situation seemed strange. Anxious to tidy themselves up before anyone disturbed them, they cast around for an easy option and decided they. There followed some reassurance of my current predicament and thenceforth further intimate revelations about my parents sexual predelictions. My mother was treating me as the man of the family now, laying foundations for a way forward in all our relationships. She moochied on over to my side, skittling on her bottom so I could still see her crotch clearly as she moved, the panties digging deeper into her pussy as she moved.She rested her forearm on my own knee, and then allowed her hand to.