I decided.I told him ” no that is not an insect,but some dust”.The Bhushan said “yes” ,but position was same ;I am grinding Bhushans huge cock...pressed in my ass,his left hand on my breast and right hand on my cunt,but his hands just stopped caressing instead were just pressed doing nothing.Then I told him ” ok but some other big insect is doing some thing behind me.what is that?”For a moment the Bhushan was silent.He is fully confident that he had had me.Just the finish we have to make.Then the. . she slowly pulls them out from that tasty looking camel toe as her husband splashes out of the slide behind her. I tell them, but directing my comment to her that looked like fun. Riding the slide a few times more. She says lets cruse the river some. Her husband says he's going to the hot tub. We float back around to the cave, when I spin her around and tell her that I loved the camel toe wedgie. She says "you like that"? OH..YEA I do. I can dive right into that snatch and tickle your belly. I knew perfectly well what Marc wanted to know. I am not sure why I was playing this silly game, but I decided to be a little difficult. I was going to make him work for the information he wanted. “Did you discuss your history together? You know, what did you call it? ‘Your teenage journey of sexual exploration’ with your brother?” “Yes, as a matter of fact, we did. We had a very nice stroll down memory lane, comparing each of our perceptions as to what happened, and who was the instigator. It. “Yes, Benny, that’s what we expect to happen. She reached into a cabinet behind her and took out a disposable drape to lay over his chest and belly, then resumed her treatment. She wanted so much to put her mouth over the swollen purple glans but she dared not. She watched in wondrous awe as it swelled and his testicles pulled up tight against his groin telling her he was about to erupt.Powerful sensations overtook him, and Benny began thrusting his hips upward into her warm, slippery hands..