Sasha moaned despite herself, she felt torn, partly wanting to push her friend away but so overcome with lust that she couldn’t bring herself to do ...o. Meanwhile, Aimee painstakingly peeled Sasha’s soaked panties away from her pussy, studying what lay before her. “Oh my…” She murmured, seemingly entranced by the view. She ran her tongue over Sasha’s thighs, circling round up towards her aching sex before moving it away at the last moment. Each time she pulled this stunt Sasha couldn’t suppress. It appeared the other tents were empty at the moment, except for the one nearest to ours. It was a smaller tent than ours and there was a single guy sat outside it reading a book. He eventually got up and walked over to the toilet. On his return he passed by our tent and said hello. To my wife’s horror I invited him to join us for a beer and he went and got his chair from outside his tent and joined us. It turned out John was married but his wife hated naturism so every year he went away for. Jeff: Dude instagram suggested your mom as a friend to me last night. Holy fuck she´s a real milf! You probably chase her around with your dick out all over the house!"Hahahahahah" came as a loud chorus from everyone else at the table. Including Sandy who was sitting there as another of Jeff´s slut conquests.Randy: Dude that´s my mom your talking about.Jeff: Hey I get it man I would too if my mom looked like that. It´s a shame she´s not getting any dick lookin that fuckable!Randy: Fuck. I felt her lips circling my tip soon after and made an excited sigh as I set it forth to advance down her tongue a little and I felt it gliding along my shaft, back and forth, I felt how she tasted it a little deeper bit by bit. All that made it so much harder to not go to the end of things and just bend her over and finally take her, and indeed before long, I had her stop as I picked her up and slid her pants down, pushing her against the wall and giving her a thorough spank, hearing a.