He was groaning this high-pitched squeal with every thrust and answering back to Chris’s taunts very subserviently. It was quite a sight to behold, ...especially if you were at an angle to witness Jamar’s giant cock and balls swinging away as limp as could be. Mark thought to himself that it sounded like Michael Jackson was taking it up the ass.In the meantime, Lee and Trey were in the corner mostly just making out. Each had their jersey off, but they were clearly taking it slow and enjoying. On hot summer days Chris would often be dressed in small bikini tops which barely contained her large round breasts and shorts, usually cut off denim shorts which showed a lot of her arse perfect pink cheeks, often leaving me wondering whether or not she was wearing knickers underneath the shorts. I would often watch her from my bedroom window as she went about her chores, putting out the washing to dry or mowing the lawn. I would always feel aroused and lust after her shapely body. The summer. The slut? None other that the mother of the groom.Rick and Anna had been a couple for several years before Rick popped the question and Anna said yes. Jean (my wife) and I had met and had socialized with Rick's parents for over two years. There was nothing about Tom and Denise that would make you think that they were anything other that a middle-aged suburban couple with a stable marriage, but as the old saying goes, looks can be deceiving. The wedding had taken place at one o'clock Saturday. She was good though, the only person he ever met on Green Hell who could go to places he could and she was real good at disappearing, just in a moment when he didn’t pay much attention. He kept his word though and did not tell anyone of her.He had only two more days before he had to leave and he felt depressed and I he was in a somber mood as he went to the waterfall, hoping to see her one last time to say good bye.Partner trotted next to him and also hung his head, not that Partner was really.