Jennifer was putting the final touches on a delicious looking pot roast. I could also see the makings of a salad, rolls and mixed vegetables. Everythi...ng smelled great! I set the table as put the food out. I pulled out a white wine and poured us each a glass. Complimenting her on the dinner, I proposed a toast, ‘To a great week-long vacation in the woods.’ Jennifer chimed glasses with me and we both dug in. All too soon dinner was finished and we were cleaning the dishes. We sat in the main. My face must have been as red as an apple. Ed just kept smirking until he finally nodded and said, “Careful, son, you’ll get him going.” “What if I wouldn’t mind that?” I asked in a quiet voice.His cock jumped, growing down along his thigh, as he answered, “Then you better get on your knees.” I laughed. He didn’t. “You poked the bear, son. Only fair he gets to poke you back,” he said, shifting to pop his wrist-thick whopper out through the fly of his boxers. He nodded to the floor at his feet.. She looked back and shivered at the sight of him lining up to enter her.He, too, slid home on the very first push and they both gasped in ecstacy. He had gentle rhythmic thrusts, which were a little tame for her tastes so she forcefully pushed back to give him a hint. He immediately took her cue to speed up and saw her push and raised it by a slam. Their bodies percussed like a roaring war drum beat, increasing in tempo with each measure.The boy took it upon himself to pull her up to a kneel. Nick and I exited out respective cars and headed in to the woods. Again, we made our way to the bridge. I stripped out of my trousers, leaving my t-shirt on, the bra was clearly visible through my t-shirt and stood in my stockings, suspenders and panties. Nick stripped his trousers and boxer shorts off, his cock sprung free and stood to attention. We moved in to each other and stroked each others cocks, Nick stroked mine through my panties. He had just released mine from my panties when a guy.