I was so wet that his balls made sticky, wet, slapping noises against my ass every time his cock rammed into me. The pleasure inside of me was getting...to a new height and I knew that I would come again and just as hard as before, when Doug ate me out, very soon. The head of his cock was now pushing against my g spot when it ploughed into me and I there was no way on earth that I could hold back my building orgasm. My cunt started to flutter with my orgasm and I wanted Dougs cock to finish what. That summer, a major event occurred when my step mom suggested to go on a camping trip, which I found unusual because she never struck me as a outdoor type of person but I assumed because all three of us have been leading separate lives lately and not spending time together as a family she must of thought this would make us more united, so later on that day she had been out an got all the camping essentials and discovered a campsite about 2 hours from where we lived and the plan was to spend a. "I don't know, nor can I recommend any of these wines." She muttered to me."Makes two of us. My tastes personally run to dry Northern Italian Cabernets myself. The Chileans aren't too bad either, but if I'm slumming I'd do just fine with an Aussie Cab/Shiraz blend."An excellent choice! Let's get a bottle of each then!" And we did. I picked out my regular brand of Italian Cabernet that I normally served at home if I was having company, and my lovely counterpart selected a quality Australian. We headed west toward Santa Monica and eventually got on Pacific Coast Highway heading toward Malibu. I know Loretta Switt from working with her before on a project and have been to her home in Malibu and decided to show my Son where she use to live there.We got out of the car and walked the beach some. I pointed out her home and then said we should go to Malibu Creek State Park and see where they shot the TV show M*A*S*H. It wasn't too far away and I had always wanted to go there. My Son was.