We got to my tent and saw a man standing outside Julie’s tent, it was her boyfriend and he didn’t look happy at seeing her with me, l took my 2 in...o the tent and she went over to hers.We went over for a shower then came back, l sat drinking while they play swing-ball as well as drinking l told the girls to wear their other bikini’s so l had something to watch and any passing blokes also enjoyed the view, Karan appeared announcing her mother and boyfriend were arguing then relayed a message from. Unfortunately, Sam and I were sharing a room which of course meant if he got lucky I’d be in the lobby sleeping on a couch. And I met the Brit, the other lady in our group. Deborah Green was from Cambridge, taught biochemistry in one of the colleges there and also at a med school in London. She was about my age, that is to say she was quite adventurous to be riding a motorcycle in the first place, and she was obviously smart enough to know better, so I was – curious. She was about my height,. A wonderful surprise and double penetrating my momA few days later, I was fucking my mother again at home. I was on my back and mom was riding my erect penis, her magnificent breasts swaying in my face. I thought I heard someone walk in but was too busy thrusting my cock into mom’s clutching hot pussy to look. Then, I felt the bed move and in a few seconds, I felt the weight of another body. Looking up, I was a bit shocked when I saw that my brother was on the bed, mounting mom from the back. " I yelled. "Get your belt" my husband said to Pete as he removed his own belt from his trousers. I tried to get to the door but my husband grabbed my hair. He dragged me over to the desk and and threw me face down across it. He ripped the skirt off me and started to whip my arse. Pete joined him. I screamed as they whipped me mercilessly across my back, arse and upper legs. They could hear me outside because the waitress came in to see what was happening. I thought she was going to help me but.