“I would insist on you helping me prepare for my date with him,” she said, softly in my ear. “Prepare?” I groaned. “Yes, prepare,” she r...plied, with a hint of sternness. “Buying me some nice sexy lingerie for our date, for starters. Something sexy to wear in bed as well, something that will keep him nice and hard for hours.” I groaned. “A new dress as well,” she said, “A nice black number with a flared hem so that it invites the hand to reach under it.” I was now starting to lose it. I was. He needed to rest a while.Glancing around, he noticed something in the distance. It was a derelict cabin. Only the old wooden frame was intact with a Corrugated metal roof, just covering half of the skyline. The Window was hanging on the frame, and the door was missing. Inside there was a rusted metal bed frame with a filthy mattress on top. The bed sheltered under the part of the roof which was not damaged. Max decided to rest for a couple of hours. Under a section of the roofing which fell. Dad was on his side facing the wall, Mom was closest to me and was passed out naked on her belly.My cock said to touch her, my brain said if I get caught, Dad will actually beat me up.I snuck closer and touched my Mom’s ass. She did not move at all. The street light from outside shone a small bit of light through the window, but not much. I continued to touch my Mom’s ass and let my fingers go between her thighs. I felt the bump of her ass hole then some of her pubic hair. My Mom moaned and. I felt my husbands cock throb when they approached.Admittedly, Steven made me a little wet. Short brown hair, blue eyes, darker skin, a tight t-shirt showing off his physique as well on top of some tight black jeans that could barely contain his cock, which the outline was very, very visible and some black boots.We asked them to join us and we made good conversation for some time, I'd say three or four cocktails worth. Eventually we had our own side conversations, me and Kate, Steven and my.