We would pull atube behind the boat for some water sports, drink lotsof Budweiser and probably be somewhat ripped beforeeven getting to “The Sto...p”. The boys were more than alittle disappointed when Annette showed up solo.All of her friends had previous commitments, so itwould just be 3 and 1. Their hopes of some “fresh meat”to liven up the day would be limited to burgers at thebar, it appeared. We dropped the boat in the river at2:00 and our adventure was on. About 30. Jayden welcomes me next to her."Don, you have no idea how much I wanted that. I love the feel of your lips on my pussy. I always cum so hard when I am with you. Please finish it off! I miss the feeling of being filled so much!"It is something that I always look forward to. Jayden's pussy is so tight. It always feels like the first time back at Camp George, where this all started.Mounting Jayden, my cock enters her warm, moist pussy."Don, it feels so good when you are in me. I want to feel you. You will play for me to hear any part of that recording that touches on the clothing-optional proposal.”Figuring that Mom might be a bit turned on by my command earlier in the day, I made a point of slipping downstairs just now to look in the hall mirror. Bingo! Mom was riding Dad’s crotch, and I must have arrived near the end, as she was obviously winding up to an orgasm. Dad’s left hand was mauling her breasts; his right hand was hidden behind her left leg but seemed to be playing with her. I didn't bother dressing again. It was my place, after all. Tara leaned forward enough to slide a hand over my bare knee before emptying the bottle in our glasses. I don't know what that meant, but when she finished her wine she stood to leave.After calling a cab, she said; "Well, tonight was fun. We should do it again sometime. Soon."I wasn't sure what that meant, either. Without acknowledging it to my self, I guess I hoped she meant what she said, and I did not delve into deciphering which.