Fuck, that feels good…… aaaahhhhh…..”After he finished cumming, he kept sliding his stiff dick in and out of my pussy, as we both enjoyed our ...ebbing orgasms. I could feel some of his semen leaking out from the sides of his shaft, and dripping down the inside of my thighs. Cameron leaned on my back….his hands still gently fondling my swaying boobs….as he shoved his prick as deep as it would go inside me, and held it there, while we waited for our breathing to return to normal.About this time two. Later on that morning, I was sitting in the living room watching TV while mom was upstairs taking a shower in preparation for work. Ryan came over and sat right next to me in his underwear. He said, “Holy shit, your mom wore me out last night.” I just sat there watching TV and sarcastically responded with, “That’s great.” He replied, “I mean it. Your mom is one the best. Nice ass, amazing tits, tight body…” I then cut him off and said, “Okay, I get the picture.”The following nights and mornings. “Don’t go there, Jenna. I just got done telling you. He and I and my ex would get along as far as the wedding is concerned. I mean so long as you really want me there, but beyond that...” I said.“Daddy...” she started. “Daddy, how could there be the slightest doubt that I want you there! I mean really, daddy!” I ignored her protestation that she wanted me to be at her wedding, but I was making the point that there would be conditions, or maybe more accurately, no conditions put on me being. Slowly they resumed their conversation and it turned towards risqué topics. How many of the people who went down the steep path to Secret Beach went to ogle, they wondered, how many were exhibitionists, and what exactly were true naturists. It wasn’t long before Greg confessed that Secret Beach was not just topless but in fact a totally nude beach, and the young woman – they still hadn’t introduced themselves to each other – sat up, lifted her hips off her towel and quickly wriggled out of her.