There were scrubby bushes and sapling trees that were close to eight feet high on both sides, which provided a natural screen to keep us hidden from o...ther canoeists. We walked about 75 feet into the path before the path stopped and nothing but the scrubby trees were visible. By now I was drunk with desire, and had drank about half of the beer I brought from our cooler. Feeling brave, I just blurted out “Who wants a blow job? I’m giving out blow jobs!” Before I knew it, the other three had. I didn’t want to use just any guy, it had to be someone safe who I knew. And I couldn’t use my friends or work buddies for fear of the secret liaison leaking out. I also didn’t know how I could bring a man into our house without my wife having a nervous fit.My cousin Mat, a sales guy, used to stay at our house twice a year when his sales conventions were in our town. Mat had come into town to attend another convention. It wasn’t until I was having beers with Mat at our local bar that I suddenly. I surprise both of us as I shout, “Rub my clit or finger fuck me or something!!!!”We both laugh until he jams two fingers in my sex hole, and no one laughs anymore. I inhale sharply. It has been a long time, and my pussy is tight. He holds his fingers there, and I hold my breath for what seems like an eternity. Then he withdraws his fingers, and just as I exhale slowly, he goes in again, a little softer this time but fast and deep, deep as if he is hoping to find a treasure down there. . ..wasnt long before we were in the box with the lads doing the great to see ya shit and the craic was flyin,sil always fancied nikki and i kinda suspected she had a thing for him too and with the vodka and charlie flowing the dirty dancing was filthy by the time the set was over and we were in the green room tiding up their crap and ordering a taxi to the hotel they were staying at,few more drinks in the bar and we went up to their room to do a few lines......we had been in their room for an.