I knew a dream state wouldn’t work for this activity, and finding girls that would willingly mud wrestle nude was harder than I imagined. I spent a ...half an hour scanning all the girls, finding Gina was the only one willing to do it simply because she had been in on several multiway jerkoffs with the guys.I checked the progress of the guys, finding they were finished with the preparations and waiting for me to bring the entertainment. I was stuck between a rock and a hard place and decided to. I had to make a quick decision. If I stopped her shagging me and made her aware of her mistake it might be highly traumatic on the other hand if I didn’t would I be able to live with knowing that I had sex with my mother?Those and others thoughts went through my mind in rapid succession but my body knew exactly what to do. My hands had instinctively grasped her firm, dangling breasts and were using them to help her hurl herself up and down my rampant cock like a manic jockey. Faster and faster. He spread my buttocks with his hands, letting it go further….like a stream winding its way through a tight valley, over my anus and then mixing with my juices between my pussy lips. The game continued, I stripped him naked, then lay on the soft carpet, enticing him to me but, still holding him in check. This time my check…..mate! I was on a sexual role, tantalising him. When he went to kiss me on the lips, I pulled away, yielding more to each advance he made until I gave in. When he kissed my. ’ ‘Try to pass it off as a one-time thing. That’s the only thing I can think of. I think–no–I know you’re right. If she gets drunk, she’ll bring it up. Maybe the best thing is to limit her alcohol intake.’ ‘Alicia,’–her eyes widened, I almost never called her that at home anymore–‘I’m not sure that this is a good idea. I mean, what if she tries something? She’s on the rebound. Anything could happen. I like Kathy, but I’m married to you. What if she wants to, you know, spank me? I don’t want.