She was a jezebel.But even as she castigated herself, she felt strangely unremorseful. In fact, she felt a rush of exhilaration. Her son was filling h...r with his hot, potent seed. Just the thought of such blasphemy was so wickedly exciting, she felt the tickle of perverse excitement inside her cunt. As it did, she felt her pussy spasm and squeeze down on his spewing penis. No, she told herself. She couldn't let it happen. To be overwhelmed and taken against her will was one thing. But, to enjoy. I let her use my old hip waders as the steam could be waded in places and wore rubber boots myself. The water was still fairly high as it can get low in late summer due to evaporation and careless irrigation which happened a lot back then when the water ran crystal clear, the fish retreated to deep pools and literally had to be stalked as they could see the fishermen much easier than us seeing them and off they,d swim! As the morning stretched toward afternoon the clouds began to clear and with. It's a small price to pay." How do you know so much about it?" she asked."You remember Josh Archer? That kid I introduced you to at the beach last fall? He's Mark's brother-in-law, and he works with Mark training the dogs." But they whip the dogs, they mistreat them." No, they don't," John said. "They don't even own whips. The dogs are all carefully trained to respond to voice commands. Believe me, I thought that too, until Josh set me straight." But ... where are you taking me?" she asked,. I went back out and had my ear chewed off for going missing. The next hour flew by as the drink had taken full effect of everyone. There was so much shagging going on it was unbelievable. Ceri had become insatiable and even some of the local lads were out back having some. One of the lads found two locals at it in the woman’s lounge, and every time one of the girls came back from the loo they’d have a story of someone getting fucked in the cubicles.But the best was at midnight. Claire had.