When I moved in between her legs she instantly lifted her but up to me, that was a signal she wanted me to fuck her. I gathered her hair away from her...face and whispered if I could fuck her.She nodded her head yes “go slow though” she said and closed her eyes.When she felt the head of my cock touch her hole she opened her eyes and grabbed the sheets. I paused when the head pushed a little inside her then asked if she was alright. Her response was a nod of her head and a push with her butt to. "Relax, I'm just joking with you. I'm not done with her yet." he sneered as he lifted up both her legs in the air and continued fucking her. "That's messed up!." the first guy said as he released her tits and stood up admiring the view of his friend fucking her. Her big fuck me boots were swing around as he continued banging her for another three or four minutes. He started picking up speed again and this time he pulled out and shot his cum all over her stomach. Some reached as far as one. I said that I would take her home to New Hampshire after that. Carol thought all along that Benny and I were a married couple. It surprised her when we revealed what our relationship really was. Her only comment was that she thought we made a nice couple.I needed time to reflect on the dream I had experienced while on this trip. I wanted to mull over what Benny had told me about Betty and their early years before I had known either. Also my feeling for Benny had changed considerably. She didn't. That a young man would want an older woman, which I explained many young men do have that same sexual fantasy and she said ”really, they do” sounding some what receptive to it as I assured her it was true. While having coffee later in the day she bought it up again to me. i assure her a second time it was not uncommon for sons to lust after their own mothers or women more then double their age. Well that was a while back and it never came to light again with me and my wife, meaning she never.