What the fuck? How could be even be considering having sex with his minor DAUGHTER? Had years of loneliness turned him into some kind of sick predator... Michael abruptly ended the kiss. He stared into Sarah’s confused eyes for a long second before pulling away.“Good night, Sweetheart.” His voice was full of pent up longing, a need that would have to remain unfulfilled. His cock was hard and weeping with disappointment, but his mind reminded him that he had to be the adult here. Wasn’t it his job. Thomas could taste his mother's pussy, just as Ethan could taste his own ass. It was so fucking hot... then he pulled back."Fuck me Tommy!" He said as he turned back towards Emily's spread legs.Ethan's ass was slick after Thomas spit a huge wad against his puckering hole. His cock was stiff, and dripping pre-cum all down his shaft, so when he was ready to penetrate his ass with his cock, lube was not a problem.When he slowly pushed his stiff cock against Ethan's asshole, it was still really. I packed up, supervised the boys packing, and off we went Friday after school.It was a Scout campout. Adolescent boys cooking for themselves, over fires that they had lit, after collecting the wood, splitting it, laying the fire, and setting the tinder. Then, assembling the meals, from menus that they had selected, and cooked from scratch. Then, washing the dishes, themselves, in orderly groups, and, having sanitized everything, putting it away in an organized fashion.Yeah, me too. I couldn’t. “Whew … Carl was right. You are hot!” John found a motel room where he could shower and calm down. A short nap and he was undecided if he should get back on the road or enjoy the pool and rest before do-ing so. He dialed the phone. “Dinner? Pool? Big bed here.” he said on the phone. John was soon sitting in the dining room … enjoying a big meal … realizing he hadn’t eaten anything since late last night. Across from him sat Carl and Craig enjoying.