She is starting to feel a bit aroused from Peter’s wandering hands. She leans and unzips Peter’s pants, letting his hard cock bounce out to see t...he light of day. How a flower will suddenly pop and bloom in the spring.She smiles as she takes Peter’s released cock and balls in her hand. As she wanks Peter, he lifts himself enough to push down his pants and off him. As he breaths deeper and deeper from the magic of Sarah’s fingers, he opens her pants and is soon fingering her wet and wild. Although I usually top, I wanted to ride his cock. I put some lube (yes,I was carrying a small bottle of lube in my pocket!) on his rod and stroked it as he gently moaned. I sat him down on the toilet and then I sat down on his cock as I faced him. He gently guided his cock into my hole as I put my tongue down his throat and passionately kissed him. Once my hole adjusted to the thickness of his cock, I started to move up and down quietly moaning with each thrust of his cock. He stroked my lubed. And, their bodies were both leaner and sun-scorched from their last few days of hardships. She bit her lower lip as she worried about their predicament. Dee had been great at finding food for them, but the shoulder would hinder him in no small way. ‘Try to move your fingers,’ she offered after a few minutes, studying him with her dark, almond eyes. ‘See if the pain is less.’ He grunted and experimented a moment before nodding. ‘That was far worse than the original injury,’ he commented, taking. The boys were sitting near the end of the bed as their father pushed his cock up into me and began slowly fucking me. I looked back and both my boys were stroking their cocks watching me being fucked by their dad. Was it a turn-on to have my own sons watch us fuck? Oh, I can't begin to tell you. This whole episode was so erotic, so arousing, it was just incredible. I have never, ever been this sexually wound-up. Mel was taking long strokes back and forth as each son had a hand up under me.