What really got me off later that night when I was fucking my girlfriend was knowing that only hours before I was getting my ass licked and fucked by ...her teenage son. So when August came around, I got an idea to take Kyle camping and invite my tweaker buddy Bob along. Bob was a known perv who ficked anything that moved and I had a feeling he’d take a liking to Kyle being a nasty whore for him. So, I took Kyle in the travel trailer and we picked up Bob and went to the mountains and found a. Our daughter began to rub her mother’s clit again, her juices soon flowing, glistening in the dim light. Sid stepped in to the harness. Adjusted one end of the dildo through the whole in the middle and pressed the short end of the dildo into her own pussy. She tied the straps, as my wife began to moan again.Our daughter spread my wife’s legs wide, one leg hanging off the side of the bed. Sid guided the strap-on to her pussy and slowly pushed it in. the plastic cock was slightly bigger than. I hadn't seen her since I was fifteen but she was the one that stuck with me. We never met face to face, the only thing she knew was that I was coming for her on Valentines Day. That was as much her idea as mine.I admit that I feel a certain amount of shame that I enjoyed stalking her as much as I did. I wonder if all men derive a physical rush from hunting. That's what it felt like, it felt raw and predatory. It made me feel strong and somehow more than human. The best part was when she. I couldn’t help but look over to see her cover both of our hands with her dress. I felt her move my hand slowly up her leg, feeling the warmness of her bare thighs. It felt like heaven… Smooth, soft and forbidden. I squirmed in my seat slightly, as my ever growing hard on forced me to re-adjust my position.I checked my wife again, seeing she hadn’t noticed my distraction. My hand was now being led from Pooja’s thigh to her crotch where I felt a smooth, silky material which felt very warm and.