Dropping the backpack I'd been lugging onto the ground, I offered an apologetic, "Sorry, ladies." And then setting my jaw, I took off up the trail at ...a dead sprint. Amber may have me beat in long-distance running. But I was sure I was the faster sprinter.I was wrong. Gawd damn that girl could run. Uphill, downhill, it didn't matter. Her footing was sure and she scrambled past tree roots and stray rocks with ease while I managed to stub my toe and nearly fall off a cliff. And I realized that the. So, I did not think anything of it.We were playing for about 20 minutes and Thomas said he was getting hot and he took his shirt off. We started playing again. Except this time when I would defend him he would back me up by grinding his ass into my cock. After a couple of minutes of this I looked down and I could see pink panties sticking out of the back of his shorts. I was completely flummoxed. However, the reality was I starting to get pretty turned on. I was doing everything to not get my. “Oh my God, my head is killing me. Is here any coffee, Donny?”“Of course, mom. Have a seat.” She pulled a chair from the table and flopped down, laying her head on the table. As I gave her a cup of coffee, she smiled at me and proceed to drink.“What happened to me last night? Last thing I remember was sitting in the bar with Cindy. Then I woke up in my bed. How did I get there?”As I proceed to tell her the events of the previous night, I looked down under mom’s chair. She was peeing. Katie then took the hand that was massaging her breast and started rubbing her clit fast and hard as her other hand fucked her into dismay. "Oh yeah..fuck my tight pussy daddy...fuck it harder" She moaned as she began to cum. Katie felt her warm cum run down her fingers and down her ass as she continued to finger her tight little pussy.Katie took her hand away from her pussy and got on her hands and knees on her bed. She then stuck her index finger slowly into her tight asshole. She never had.