Lunch was still an hour away, and we were at liberty. The ladies moved over to the dock to sunbathe while the guys threw a football around. I took the... time to walk up to the map room to survey the maps.The map room was cool. Other than the camp supplies piled in the middle of the floor, it was merely a wall of maps of the region and cubbies with each of the sectionals. Most had seen better days. I walked over to look at the wall and gently ran my hand over the maps. The lakes were familiar,. I don't really understand how I got here, yet here I am standing nude before my own son, his cum oozing out of my cunt, offering my body for torture and loving every mind blowing second of it. This is all so terribly wrong, yet we both seem to need it so badly and after all, neither one of us asked to be this way. We just are."Beat me, master. Make your whore suffer for your pleasure," and she thrust out her chest again.The next three lashings were much harder than the first three and I was. It was perfect! I got down between his legs and put him in my mouth. Oh man, so hard, so silky, so wet! I could taste his precum and it just added fuel to my fire. I was all over it. I loved suck his cock. I concentrated on the head running my tongue all over it. Sucking it, letting it pop in and out of my mouth. He was loving it! “Wow, you like sucking cock don’t you!,” he said between moans and heavy breathing.My response was to see how far I could get him. I felt his cock touching the back. She was a sexy 25 year old brunette, with long legs and a beautiful 38DD bust. She and I had enjoyed each other a few times since I had moved in, and I knew she would be only too happy to help me carry out my plan. The day finally arrived and everything had been arranged. All I needed now was for Dad to get here. Alison was waiting in the hallway for him. I heard her tell him to go on in, then her sweet sexy giggle followed by the sound of the front door closing and the one to the living room.