I began to feel her legs through her jeans, running my hands up and down them, touching her lightly. I sensed that she was warm inside also, from the ...oft teary look in her eyes. Now, I ranged my hands upward to her behind, tight in the jeans. I was feeling her ass cheeks, squeezing them, one at a time. Now, I was parting them, putting tension into her ass-hole and pubic mound, and I pulled the outer cunt-lips apart, gently, slowly. She began making a sound in her throat, almost imagined at. While this was going on, my son took everything off and inserted his dick into my mouth. "Suck dick," my son instructed. I must have been so caught up in the moment that I didn't mind the thought of sucking him off. His dick was a little bigger than his friend's length wise but not as fat. His friend started pumping my pussy faster and I started to suck on his dick quicker. "God, your mom is amazing," his friend announced. My son began to push my head down further on his dick as I was trying to. I looked questioningly at her. ‘I have something special to wear for you,’ she explained, smiling slyly. I raised my eyebrows. Without speaking another word, she tugged on my hand and led me towards the showers. As we walked through the bunkhouse, I thought of all those young boys who had slept there just last night. If they only knew what was about to take place in here… . That must have been when Patrice finally made up her mind. There was no more hesitation. She entered the big bathroom. It was a pleasant evening amongst four friends, and it was great to see Vee laughing and chatting again as normal. We still needed to find her a decent boyfriend, but at least we'd repaired some of the damage that her tosspot 'fiance' Jeff had done to her self-confidence over the summer holidays.That night in our bed, as I was kissing Julie's boobs before moving further down her body, I had an idea. I lifted my head from her nipples to tell her about it."Darling?" Oh that's so nice, please.