At least I know I'm not from doin' you. Not after hearing you moaning and groaning on the can like that." Heh. Well, I didn't want to take the chance ...ou getting grossed out and never fucking my butt again." You don't have to worry about that," I said, running my slicked up fingers through his crack. He gasped, and almost fell when his legs suddenly went wobbly. He had to grab on to me for a moment, and by that time, both our flagpoles were at full mast."She'll kill us if she finds out," he. Her voice is so silky as she whispers, "I have a treat for you my sexy man."With that she pulls up a beautiful double headed dildo. With my face inches away she starts to slide it inside her with the other end touching my neck and chest. It looked to be about 14 inches long with a thick rubber ring in the middle. I am in heaven watching this fake dick fuck my wife when she moans and says:"You love watching this cock slide in me, don't you? Do you want to taste my cum filled juices on this cock?. Mom looked at me out of the corner of her eye for a moment, before replying. "We met in college." When nothing else was said, it made me even more curious, and I just stared at mom, making it obvious I wanted more of an answer.After a couple minutes of staring, I could see mom was getting fidgety. "Oh, all right! I guess after what we've done, it shouldn't bother me if you knew. In college we were girlfriends. " But I thought you dated dad all through college...?" Uh, yes... Um, er, rather, you. Basically just one large room with a knotty pine interior and maple floors. The bathroom facilities, consisting of a shower, sink, and toilet could be made a little private by closing a curtain. A wood burning stove provided the heat. The cabins were furnished with three bunk beds, rustic wood chairs, a queen sized futon, and a picnic table. No stove but a microwave and a small refrigerator. There was a grill on the deck outside. The accommodations may have seemed to be economy class at first.