Fulfilled and exhausted, she collapsed on her butt with her legs spread obscenely in front of her. George was beside himself, his crotch filled with a...with a nest of thick black hair stimulating his genitals beyond anything he could ever remember. His orgasm came like a thunderbolt, exploding with ball draining ejaculations so powerful they defied description. As his life ebbed, memories flashed by in a whirlwind: the MVP trophy for baseball in the ninth grade, the timid fumbling first sexual. Control yes, pain no. Now here I was, with my sister lying over my knee, telling me how she needed this lesson and I was getting hard. Jan realized it as well since my cock was now digging into her rib cage and she trembled just a bit. I’m sure it was then that she realized this would be just the first of many such lessons. ‘Jan, have you ever been spanked’? I knew the answer. My mom had always been a pussycat with us. Sure she got angry and yes, we were punished on occasion, but the very. This older pickup with a camper came into the camp area and stopped. A black middle aged man, his two daughters and very large friendly dog climbed out. The pretty girls looked like they were about 16 and 13 years old, the oldest was eyeing my loincloth appreciably. We greeted them as they walked by and told them where the hot springs were when the man inquired. The man hadn't heard that the springs were across a river and a small hike away and was disappointed that they didn't have the time to. I rubbed my vagina to the sight of her masturbating and within minutes I made a small puddle of my vagina juices at my feet. I cleaned up then went back to my room and thought about what just occurred. My mom was even more hot than I originally thought. I wanted her. The next day I looked at her differently throughout the day. And then that night I couldn't take it anymore and I jumped out of my bed and walked into my moms room. My dad was on the couch again because he works on his book that.