"Tears were threatening to spill over her lower lids, but she stood her ground, her jaw clenched, her mouth an angry, trembling line."Look, I told you.... I'm too old for you. I'm your boss." Yeah, right, Jack. Keep talking." Suzanne, you have young children. I'm done with all that. I don't know if I'd want to be a father again."Suzanne's tears spilled over and ran in twin rivulets down her cheeks."Oh, my God!" she sputtered, wiping her face with the palms of her hands. "It's because of my kids?. It throbbed in her hand, and she eagerly felt it up and down. She got on her knees and began sucking on it. I had to keep my knees from buckling as my mom sucked me off.It felt so good. I grabbed her head and began guiding her on and off my cock forcing her to deepthroat me. She moaned as I fondled her tits, until I couldn't take it anymore and I grunted heavily. Mom knew I was going to cum. She took me out of her mouth and I shot my cum all over her face. After I had finished, she. "I guess Crystal knew what she was talking about."A couple minutes later the raft was pulled up on shore along with the others. "Well, let's get unloaded and started on the orientation." Al said as he stood in front of where the rafts were nosed into the bank."OK, folks, looks like this is home for the night," he told them. "There's a nice hike out of here up that side canyon, it takes us up to a nice overlook of the camp and the river. It's iffy enough that we want to do it before it gets. I didn’t say a word. I merely nodded,stood up and went across to the bar and stood next tothe coloured youth. He glanced up and his face brokeinto a grin. “Hi man…you again?” he said. I smiledback and offered to buy him a drink. “Sure man, thanks.”“My pleasure.” I said, “Now, come and join me and mywife.”And that was how it began. His name was Ben, he was 20years old and like us, in town for the weekend. We drankuntil about 11.30pm,.