On the floor, bunched in a tiny ball, were a pair of blue panties, her panties, which matched her blue gown. I picked them up--a talisman that might ...ontinue the moment. But the room was empty and cold, while the storm buffeted the camper. I held Kay's panties and walked back to my bed. By the time I closed the door--I certainly didn't want to be discovered beating off--I was hard again. I laid down and closed my eyes. I replayed what had happened-what I had seen.Holding Kay's still moist. They all came inside the ladies one by one and soon went to the washer for a bath.It was morning soon. All the germans were in clothes and the ladies were slowly walking around with some pain maybe in their asses. The guys exclaimed that they had to leave now and that they were more than happy to share the night with them. All of them gave a deep kiss to the ladies one by one. They were leaving when the ladies had a brief chat and stopped the guys. Soon all the cocks were out and the guys were. They fell on the bed, Janice on my right, Mrs. Albertson on my left, and grasped my wet cock with their greedy hands. Mother and step-daughter lapped up my shaft, climbing higher and higher.I groaned as their tongues brushed the tip. Pleasure shivered through me as their tongues danced about the crown of my dick, licking and lapping at it, teasing it, making me groan and gasp. The pleasure surged down my shaft to my ovaries. My pussy clenched.“No, no, we have to talk about this,” I groaned.. She said something about that not being too hard to turn them on.Once again we met at the "man cave" on the property of one of my bosses friends. It was pretty much a three car garage that had been converted to a big bar area and a home theater system, pool table, etc. Upstairs he had a bedroom/den for reading and working on his computer along with a bathroom. Upstairs is where we waited, we were about an hour early so we could visit and have a glass of wine.I had taken one of my pleated.