What Megan had done to me was far more intense."Fuck me Megan. Please just fuck me," I begged and gave up holding my head up. There was a big pillow t...hat my grandmother had given me. It seemed quaint and ridiculous but I kept it on my sofa. It had "Home Sweet Home" embroidered on it. It finally felt appropriate in that moment. I smiled a bit then used it to muffle the moans that washed through me as Megan continued to fuck me.I felt like I was floating now. Spinning in the air as she drove her. I was too occupiedwith my own pleasures to listen. “No, look, she’swatching us.” I turned my gaze to the camper beyond thebed of the pickup and sure enough, there was my wife’smother, pressed against the large bay window of thecamper watching me fuck her daughter. I paused for a fewmoments, looking to see if she was really doing what shewas doing. Then I began moving my hips again. I found myself turned on by the idea that my mother inlaw was watching me, watching me. I pulled Alistair into a hug, and enjoyed being held a little too much. I even gave Prince a little cuddle, and he licked my face. Shale I ignored, as usual."So?" It's done." Ding, dong, the witch is dead. Sometimes you are so inappropriate, Sierra!Everyone felt able to travel a bit further, and we decided with a large scouting party around somewhere, moving was a smart plan. We decided to wait to repack our gear, so I walked easily with just my light pack. By the time we camped, Aedan figured. .this is not a good time for me. Ah, the k**s are all just taking their naps and I am really tired." She replied with both excitement and regret."But you said anytime!" Freak replied as he stroked his hand down her face gently."I did but ...okay but you have to be really quiet." She cautioned as she led them both inside and into her living room that was s**ttered with toys."Give me a minute to clean up and then we can play." She said as she left them on the couch and went to the bathroom to.