With little money we came to this motel two hours from home for our weeklong honeymoon. It was affordable and next to a lake that had good fishing. Ev...e loved to fish, having often gone with her dad. The rental of a boat for the week as a wedding present.At first she enjoyed catching the perch more than the sex I wanted. In spite of the extra time I took to “warm her up”, like my married sister had told, and finally showed, me (only the foreplay even though I so wanted her to be my first piece),. "OK, I'm going to leave the room for a few minutes and I want you to take off your robe, hang it on this hook, and then lay face down on this table with your face in this opening," said Josh. "OK," smiled Cindy.She quickly disrobed and laid face down on the table, covering herself with the sheet.There was a knock on the door. "Ready?" asked Josh. "Yes," replied Cindy.Josh applied warm scented oil to his hands and started rubbing her shoulders. "You're very tense," said Josh. "Yes, I know,". I know mom could feel my really hard cock through my pants, pressed into her lower belly but I really didn't care at this time, since she had had her hand on it while we were sitting arm in arm and her hand was on my groin and I knew, that since her pantys was wet at the crotch, that she was horny as I was if not more so, which I doubt.Mom broke the kissing off and between breaths she said, "Sammy, I love you, but we really do need to quit, before we do something that, we may regret. It was an achingly beautiful scene, almost as if one of the women was kissing her own reflection in a mirror and it made me very sad to think that it had to end soon.But did it? A germ of an idea began to form in my mind, an idea so outrageous, so bloody ridiculous that I almost dismissed it out of hand, but it kept coming back to me, perhaps it wasn't so silly after all, perhaps it could work."Fuck it" I said aloud, "I'll make it fucking work!" It's the first sign of madness you know"They'd.