I looked and he was referring to my girlfriend. I told him that she was my girlfriend and she came with me. He got embarrassed and apologized. I told ...him not to worth about it and I told him she is pretty cute. We talked for a while and after a few more drinks he asked if she were a real blonde. I told him yes, she has a blonde pussy. He said he would love to see it. I told him I would love to see it more myself but my girlfriend has final work when the beaver makes an appearance. I went to my. "I was nervous and said, "Okay but I'm not hard right now."Mom said, "That's alright. I bet, we can take care of that. Go ahead and pull your pants down."I pulled them down to my knees and looked around to make sure, no one else was around, it was still daylight.Mom put her hand on my leg and let her hand get very close to the head of my cock.She grinned at me and said, "You want me to touch it, don't you?"I said, "Yeah. Go ahead!"Mom kept teasing me and my cock started getting larger. She. “Wow!”He grinned back, looking slightly embarrassed but pleased. “Thank you.”He looked grateful – and satisfied – as he stepped away, but he stopped near the trees where the other guy had been and continued to watch us, his exhausted cock also now beginning to go flaccid, dripping as it shrank. The chubbier guy had left, so now it was just the four of us that were there for my next orgasm as Adam thrust into me.Richie had moved to the side now, perhaps to watch as our lurker came on me, and I. “Now lift me a bit and put me back on your shoulder.” Louie did, and then she said, “Now back down!” He let her down.“That was wonderful Mr ... Lou, you doing OK?”“Hell, I’m doing fine! You’re light as a feather!”“Oh Lou, you always know just what to say! I wish...”“What?”“Never mind, nothing. OK, now this time, when I get on your hand, you have to take your right hand like this ... and make a seat for me.”“A seat?”“Not really a seat ... you kind of have to hold onto my right cheek and lift me.