I quickly begin playing with my cock. It grows and grows until I am harder than I have ever been. Other than the music which has been lowered to a res...ectable volume the room is silent. I keep stroking and then something hits my face. Then something else hits my legs and chest. It won't stop . It feel like rain...no bird poop...no, they're spitting on me. Its the only thing it could be. I open my mouth and say "Thank you for spitting on me mistresses." My wife says, "Louder." I inhale deeply to. They had the forest all to themselves, but they were certainly not a normal couple enjoying the solitude and fresh air.Holly was on all fours, completely naked, save for the work gloves and contractor kneepads Isaac had given her. Around her neck was her dog collar, and secured to it was her leash. Isaac was holding the end of the leash and carrying her clothes. Being that it was summer, the late-night air was in the high sixties and both master and slave were protected with bug spray. They. As I think back on it, the seclusion and bushes made it a perfect cruising spot. I just never thought of the place that way.I drove in and parked at an overlook of the lake, but realized that I needed to take a piss. One or two fishermen were parked in the area, and although they were down on the banks, I figured I would drive further in to a more private place. Another few hundred yards on the area it seemed pretty quiet, so I stopped more or less in the middle of a track and stepped out to. She fought that reflex action.She couldn't believe that she was doing this with her son. Right in the living room. With a porno playing on the giant screen behind her. But here she was, Brian's amazingly large cock filling her mouth like none ever had before. Her motherly love came to the fore and she wanted to make this memorable for him as it was with her.Jill had some initial difficulty getting that humungous cock between her lips, but she kept at it and the action of doing this had the.