We were getting ready for bed and just lounging around so Donna wore a niteshirt or just a long T-shirt. As I was pouring my drink, Donna was in the r...efrigerator looking in the bottom shelf and that niteshirt displayed her ass and pussy. Donna reached up and put 2 fingers in her honey hole and wiggled it around. She stood up with a half of a cantaloupe. She stuck her fingers under my nose and asked " how does that smell?" I replied "good enough to eat" and then licked her fingers. Donna then. Ryan and Amy flew from Boston to Ontario with Warren and Sophia. Jessie and Eric also came for the ride, as did all kinds of parents--and Betsy.Warren was sitting behind Ryan in the plane, and leaned over to him. "Hey, you know that you're going to run into Courtney, right?" No doubt," Ryan said."How are you going to handle that?"Ryan sighed. "That's a good question. I would've said I was just going to ignore her. But that phone call threw me." He had told Warren and Sophie about that brief. The ride to the stream took about twenty minutes. We talked little on the way, each lost in our own thoughts.Our clearing, as I'd come to think of it, consisted of a slow-moving portion of the stream surrounded by towering oak and willow trees. It was nicely shaded, meaning the temperature stayed in the low nineties, and the water was warm and deep enough to swim in. We had never done any swimming though, Uncle John would no more have let us go off by ourselves with bathing suits than he would. I tell her that I need to slow down. She calmly stands up.And orders me to stand. When I stand, she leans over a fallen tree and instinctively I know to enter her from behindpressing up against her round ass i run my cock, still slick with lube and her juices up and down her cleftsliding between her lips and teasing her clit with the head...She screams at me to fuck her harder. If I do, I will cum at any moment.i reach down and grab my rubber sheath off the blanket, pulling the slick black.