A two strand rope corral runs from the front of the small wagon to a tree several feet in from the edge of the forest, and from the tree to the back o...f the tavern. The stock are posted out around the area while the horses are allowed to roam free inside the roped area. All of the animals should provide an alarm for each other.I tell the boys what the situation is, and they’re quick to work out arrangements. Each wagon has more than enough space to sleep one person on the seat with another in. She lowered the knife and cut my nickers away and I could smell myself …my wetness…I was ashamed of what my body was doing my nipples were as hard as pebbles my breath coming in quicker gasps as Clair leaned forward and squeezed my mound hard I tried to scream but my nickers were quickly shoved into my mouth by Lesley who then moved the knife lower…lower till I felt the blade on my bare wet pussy I didn’t know what she was going to do but her eyes were boring into mine as she smiled and I saw. "With that she left the garage, and i went back into my cabin, and looked at my friend. He smiled and said "wish she knew it was me" Well, maybe we can arange something later, bet if she has a few more drinks and you get some rest she wuold love to hear from me if i ask her to go in here again"he looked at me and smiled, "that would be nice, we should try that"So tthe later it got my wife got more drunk, and when i whiselt into her ear that i was horny again, and would love to go to the cabins. I told them she is my mom.They all thought that I lied to them I later convinced them she is my real mom. Suddenly a guy named Satish told me, “Dude your mom is so sexy and hot.” I got angry and left the place. They are some gangster type and seniors and I can’t offend.Among these sex talks and comments, I had a good friend named Vishal. He is a good boy who never commented on my mom and not even stared at her. Days passed the talking continued. Some of my friends and seniors would take pics of.