My name is Pam Johnson; I used to work with your husband."She looked puzzled but she shook my hand and invited me into the house."I'm Barbara. Jim's n...ot home. He won't be home for another two hours," she said.I looked at my watch. It was 5:30 PM. "Perhaps I should stop back another time then," I said."No, stay and have a drink with me. I am feeling a little lonely today. The kids are with the grandparents for the weekend and the house always feels so empty when they are away," Barbara said."If. . don't stop..... don't stop," I panted. I was overcome by wanton waves of ecstasy. I screamed and spasmed as my climax came crashing through me. Uncontrollably, my thighs squeezed my husband's head, his tongue still wickedly encircling the core of my climax. I then went limp, my husband mercifully removing his mouth from my pussy. He smiled at me as I panted, his mouth coated in pussy juice. "Give me five to recover, then fuck me hard," I said. "Okay, I'll get us a drink," he answered, and. As we reach the sand of the beach we pull ourselves together and reach for our clothing. As we head back to the car we flash each other devilish grins. We climb into the back of the truck and begin to cuddle letting the night air flow over our bodies. Your hand finds it way to my thigh and my eyes open slightly. Your hand continues to massage my leg and slides it way up towards my ever-hardening cock. I my head I think, I want her to suck me, I want to feel her hot mouth on my cock. My dreams. It was a rented tent big enough for 6. I remembered mom use to come her with dad once in a while. Mom took our backpacks from the car, threw it down and pulled her top over her head undoing her bra freeing her big 34 EE tits with big, I mean massive nipples covering her tits and big thick nipples sticking straight out.At first I thought WHAT THE FUCK then I thought we are mother and da(u)ghter.Then mom pulled her shorts down. I don't know why I was surprised she only had a little patch of pussy.