As Bill worked her clit with his mouth, she thought about herconversation with Cathleen earlier in the day. About how John becamesuch an amazing lesbi...an lover."This isn't working," she thought to herself."Enough, slave," she commanded! "Drop you pants and fuck me!"Bill obeyed, of course. He slid inside of her and started to move backand forth.After a few minutes of that, Brenda realized that this wasn't doing itfor her, either."Stop, slave!" Bill pulled himself out and knelt down before her. She looked so at peace with the world. I believe that Ginger would do this anywhere that she could, even on Main Street at high noon in broad daylight during a parade. She was completely oblivious to her surroundings. After she came down from her high she smiled at me and put the lawnmower in gear and drove out of the garage still stark raving nude.As I followed her I saw my wife smiling at the view, she handed me a nice cold beer, and said, “Ginger sure looked happy!”I stammered something. We’re almost to Springfield.”“Missouri?” I asked, hoping I was wrong.More laughter, “No, Illinois, you fool! Did you think we stopped off somewhere?” Bob huffed, jokingly.“Cool, so do you want me to relieve either or both of you?”Bob answered, “No, we’re only about 4 hours from home. We were thinking maybe you could haul the ATVs and whatever bikes we don’t have room for up to Dad’s cabin. Hopefully you got some sleep?”Dad’s cabin was on the south side of the Wisconsin River, just west of the. It feels really good to be climaxing repeatedly, even though it’s by my hand alone and not with your dad. You probably didn’t know that I had not one but three orgasms while I stood outside your door tonight watching you.”Lynn said, “Gosh mom, you’re such a beautiful and sexy woman. Dad must be nuts to be ignoring your needs. Your breasts are perfectly shaped and firm. And look at the way your nipples poke out! Your belly is flat and your mound is beautiful too with its bikini cut.” She.