My head was telling me I should stop her and make clear that we were just having sex and love was not a part of this. Another part of me was telling m... not to blow a good thing. Tammy was coming home tonight, and I might not get to enjoy these spectacular breasts again.My head won, but it was the head that was growing between my legs. My lips found their way Sara nipples, kissing and sucking on them. She stirred them moaned. “Oh, I’m sorry did I wake you?” looking up at her smiling.“Mmm, a. I did Mandy while she munched on Mary Anne’s beaver and then I fucked Mary Anne while she munched on Mandy. Then Mandy wanted me to do her ass and I had to admit I’d never done it.“Not a problem sweetie; I can lead you through it” and she walked over to her dresser and got a tube of KY jelly, handed it to me and told me what to do. I did it and after a bit she told me to put cock into her. Damn she was tight.“Go slow and easy lover and let me get used to it.” It was a couple of minutes before. Mark slurped and licked and Jennifer’s body was shaking, her ass never touched the mattress again. She used the strength of her legs on her son’s back to keep her ass lifted and her cunt at his mouth and humped as he sucked.“Ohh shittttttt,” Jennifer growled from the back of her throat with an a****l like voice. “Suck meeeeeeeee. I’m…..I’m gonna cummmmm….Mark….Your mother….I’m gonna cum right in your fucking mouth. I’m gonna cum, baby. *slurp* Aaaahh… Here I cuuuuummmmm.”Jennifer’s body. She pulled the radio out and turned to a local station. She hammered the pegs in a little bit harder than the night before. Bob dug a much deeper trench around the edge of the tent. They hung their pack frames from a tree but got everything that they wanted to keep dry into the tent. It was perfectly waterproof as long as nothing touched the cloth from inside. They very carefully stowed their belongings so that nothing touched the canvas.She cooked dinner with determined speed. The radio didn't.