"Ooooh, uuuugh, Ooooh, yeah, gonna cum," Stu moaned. "Muumuu," I mouthed back my mouth full of his moving cock. "You gonna swallow it?" he grunted. "M...umuu, unh," I answered nodding my head up and down in assent. As requested, Stu almost screamed, "Ooohhhh my godd, I'm cumming! I'm cumming in your mouth! Ooohhhh, Ooohhhh, Ooohhhh nooo!" as his cock flexed, the head flared bigger, and his shaft stiffened, and the vein on the bottom pulsed. I was ready this time when a blast of cum splashed. We were instantly frozen in fear. Mother never raised her voice, not even when we ventured too deep into the river or put something in our mouths we shouldn’t.“No,” she repeated, softer. She took our hands in hers. “Come with me, both of you.” She tugged us back towards the riverbank.By the time we returned to the blanket, Zuri was quivering, her eyes on the edge of tears. My stomach was tense, waves of hot tingly sensations racing through my body, the frontlines of battles between emotions I. What I felt was all too obvious! This first video clip that we watched was by some standards fairy simple. The woman was on a bed, talking about how much she enjoyed a man’s cock, and then a man entered, walked to the bed, when she undid his zip and extracted an already hard and very large cock. She proceeded to suck its head, while running her hands up and down the veined shaft. She progressively went lower and lower until she had the cock as deep as she could take it. It then cut to the two. . relaxing us both. I think we were both a bit nervous. After conversations about our day, our spouses, this place, the conversation fell silent. Normal conversations would flow just like this also, then we would end up talking about sex. But just as the past couple of weeks, we both stop short. We may not be talking about it, I sense we are thinking it. I stare at you again for a moment, then motion for you to lean in... With my finger under your chin, I pull your mouth to mine, and instead of.