Not having the benefit of Uncle Dave's wake-up drug I soon grew weary. Though I had been enjoying the sight of Marla's legs and breasts as she bounced...in her seat to the music or twisted this way and that, I reluctantly dragged my eyes away and pulled myself into the comfort of the sleeper. After zipping shut the canvas barrier, I flipped the television set on and twisted through the channels for a few minutes, seeing snowy picture after snowy picture run by. At last I settled on an episode of. As she starts to fuck my cock with her mouth sliding it down into her throat as far as she can she lets out a gasp looking up I see that the guys have wasted no time and one of them is now sliding into her wet pussy up to his balls, with each stroke from behind she gasps and takesmh cock deeper and deeper into her throat, this guy behind her this random cock is fucking her as hard as he possibly can thrusting into her so hard that she is being pushed harder and harder onto my cock with each. Her breathe was very hot, and aunty kissed back pushing her tongue in my mouth. We then started kissing like animals, with aunty rubbing her body to my crotch and pulling my head down with her hands to prevent me from breaking the kiss.My hands roamed to all parts of her body. I realized that she was wearing some clothing inside as well, but I didn’t care. Finally, as if drawn like magnets, they ended up on her mammoth buttocks…!!! I slowly rubbed my hands over them, and this only excited her. Her open legs exposed her sex to both Paul and Mike, but only Paul was going to get any physical pleasure from that oozing hole. She worked her way up his thighs to his crotch.She saw Paul watching her closely, his eyes burning with lust at the sight of her swaying breasts. She held herself straight so they stood out as far as possible. She shook her torso gently to make her lush mounds quiver and jiggle excitingly. Her nipples were sharp with desire, twin peaks, both begging for attention.Paul.