Visitors at night

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Catherine Deppon, exhausted, followed behind her husband Brian,
hoping only to reach the campsite before nightfall. For days, Brian had chosen the path and led the way. Though
hot, dirty, thirsty, and weary, Catherine and their son, Sheve, silently
continued onward.

The scorching sun not only mercilessly beat down on Catherine's skin but also reflected back from
the stones , subjecting her skin to another severe test. Hearing Sheve
panting and muttering something behind her, Catherine stopped and turned to look over her shoulder. Watching her son climb towards her,
she couldn't help but envy his strong, young body. After watching for a moment, she turned back, still filled with
admiration , and continued climbing the scorching, blinding stone path.

Catherine was drenched in sweat, which was even trickling down to the cleavage of her ample breasts. Her shirt and shorts
were already soaked through from the effort of climbing the steep, rocky path!

The scorching rocks all around made her shorts cling tightly to her buttocks, constantly rubbing against her
groin . Even more embarrassingly, it also made her sensitive clitoris erect. After a whole day,
Catherine was on the verge of losing control and screaming.

If this didn't stop soon, Catherine was terrified, worried that she wouldn't be
able to control the onslaught of clitoral pleasure and might force her husband to have sex with her in front of their son—that would be
incredibly shameful!

As Catherine struggled with her desire, the three of them climbed higher and higher until the steep
slope finally ended, and the path gradually became flat.

"I think we should find a relatively flat spot here tonight!"

Brian stopped, trying to control his panting from the climb, and said triumphantly, "There
should for us to fetch water!"

"What's with the swagger? Sounds like a victor's tone?"

Catherine muttered softly, swaying as she leaned against a tree trunk before sliding down to the ground with a thud:
"I'm just too tired to go any further!"

The couple watched quietly as Shev struggled up the path, step by step, until he finally
reached the top with difficulty.

"Oh!"

Shev gasped, trying to calm himself, slinging his wide-brimmed hat over his shoulder like a gunslinger.
He really didn't know if this vacation decision was right. " Hey

, woman! Are you out of breath?" Brian said with a laugh. "If you are, I'll pitch the tent, and
you go gather firewood. The sun's about to set, and we need some firewood to start a fire!"

Catherine sat under a tree, watching Brian open his backpack and take out the tent. She had only just begun to feel the sweat
slowly drying, her skin feeling rough and sticky, which was very uncomfortable. She gave Brian a helpless and disgusted look, and
reluctantly stood up.

"I'd like to see if there's a stream like you mentioned,"

Catherine said to Brian, then patted the dust off her backside, turned around, and trudged away from
the campsite towards the woods fifty yards away.

"I wonder if it's a small stream where I can just drink some water? Or a bigger one where I can wash off all that filth?"

Catherine muttered to herself as she walked.

Remembering that Sheev was already helping to gather firewood, Brian stood up and shouted to Catherine, wiping
the sweat from his forehead, but Catherine was already almost at the woods.

Although she was far away at the edge of the woods, and covered in sweat and dust, Catherine's figure was still incredibly alluring.

Watching his lovely wife walk into the woods, Brian silently told himself this, while his penis slowly hardened with
passion .

The swaying of Catherine's hips as she walked was not only captivating but also arousing. Brian shook his head
admiringly , barely managing to pull himself back to his work, trying to banish the tempting image from his mind and
get the tent pitched as soon as possible.

As she approached the bushes, Catherine heard the heavy footsteps of Shrew gathering firewood.

"Hey, son!" Catherine called out loudly, quickly gathering several large branches and placing them
under the shade of a tree. "Have you found a stream?"

"Yes!"

Shev grinned broadly when he saw his mother emerge from the bushes. "There's a nice
pool over there. We can get drinking water and even soak in it. It's about three or four feet deep, and it won't be
too cold. It's great to have such a pool!"

"I think I'll soak my feet there after dinner!"

Catherine's skin was sticky and uncomfortable, and she was desperately wanting a cool bath.

"I wonder if I can endure it for that long?"

she sighed, feeling the sand and salt on her skin stinging whenever she spoke.

"Maybe I should go back and get my clothes. While you guys are setting up camp, I'll soak my feet for a bit, and then
you boys can wash them while I prepare dinner!"

"That would be great!"

Shev said, following his mother out of the woods back to camp.

Sev, his arms laden with wood, walked behind his mother, watching her firm, round buttocks
sway back and forth with each step. He couldn't help but let his imagination run wild, even though he knew it was wrong.
He couldn't control himself, especially the arousal from staring at his mother's short, tight shorts, which made his
penis hard!

"Oh! Great!" Sev, engrossed in admiring the sway of his mother's buttocks,
let out a soft, enthusiastic cheer when a large sway occurred.

"What? What did you say?" Catherine stopped and turned around, startled to see her son,
nearly dropping the firewood from his arms.

"N-nothing!" Sev mumbled,
feeling .

"Be careful!" Catherine cautioned, puzzled by her son's flushed face.

"Didn't I tell you you didn't need to bring all of it?"

"It's okay!" Sev replied, using the moment to reload his load to
calm down.

With great effort, he managed to tear his gaze away from his mother's exciting "landscape" and happily
follow her steps. But despite his attempts and attempts to control himself, he still couldn't tear his eyes away from his mother's round and...
The alluring buttocks were completely moved away. With great difficulty, Shev managed to avoid dropping any more wood and embarrass himself, staggering
back to camp with his mother.

"Thank goodness!" Shev breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, his mother hadn't noticed that her "glass" had aroused him
, a mixture of stimulation, excitement, and embarrassment.

As Catherine slowly approached the camp, Brian immediately asked impatiently, "Have you found a stream yet?"

"Of course!"

Catherine replied with a smile, her heart burning with the desire to immediately enjoy the refreshing
feeling . "I'm planning for you two to wash up first while you set up your tents, and then while I prepare dinner, you
boys can go next, okay?"

"Great! Great!"

Brian chuckled. "I also want to get myself thoroughly cleaned!"

Catherine rummaged through her backpack and finally found a wrinkled but clean pair of shorts, followed by a small,
suitable casual shirt, socks, and a towel. Turning her head slightly, she saw the father and son busy setting up their tent.

"Can I shower for thirty minutes and then come back?"

Catherine asked Brian, giving him a suggestive wink. When Brian came to his senses,
Catherine was already heading towards the bushes.

"Get clean, honey!"

Brian called out with a smile behind her. "I'll wait for you here!"

Both father and son stopped what they were doing, watching intently as Catherine swayed and staggered
down the path until her figure disappeared into the woods.

Although neither spoke, they were both thinking similar things in perfect unison.
While the son greedily admired his mother's beautiful, alluring buttocks, the father pondered how to have sex with his lovely wife while his son was
nearby .

They then returned to their unfinished work. Brian quickly pitched the tent and spread sleeping bags inside,
while Sheev lit a campfire, the flames crackling.

After finishing his work, Dad started walking towards the bushes, heading towards the stream. When he was about fifty to
seventy-five yards from camp, Shchev immediately ran towards the other end of the woods, glancing sideways at the camp until it was out of
sight carefully made his way to the stream, hiding himself behind the bushes on the bank, stealthily
moving and peering until he heard Mom splashing water in the pool.

Shchev tiptoed closer to the pool, until he was behind the bushes at the very edge, close enough to clearly hear
Mom humming a song as she bathed. He cautiously
parted the branches and leaves, peering into the pool. When he saw Mom, he was almost in the water.

She stood naked at the edge, the water only knee-deep. Staring at her naked body, Shchev couldn't help but swallow greedily
, his gaze immediately drawn to her large, round breasts. With every movement she made, her breasts
swayed and trembled. Naturally, Shchev's penis, captivated by their beauty, grandeur, and allure,
immediately hardened and pressed against his trousers.

Shchev thought to himself that nothing in the world could be more beautiful than them, like two fleshy, conical peaks,
or resembled inverted rose-colored cups, topped with a
purple grape—the nipple—protruding arrogantly from its center.

Shchev stared intently at her beautiful breasts, watching them writhe and
tremble as his mother washed them with a ladle of water, his heart almost leaping out of his chest in temptation!

Shchev was lost in admiring his mother's captivating, magnificent breasts, forgetting everything else,
until he realized time might be running out. He reluctantly shifted his gaze to her flat stomach, where he saw
the wet, still-dripping, tangled, curly brown pubic hair covering her mons pubis, like a lush, twisted
forest .

After thoroughly enjoying the sight of his mother's alluring curves and "valley," Shchef's penis throbbed with a painful erection. All he
could do was continue to peep from behind the bushes. The sight of spring before him, impossible to approach, fueled waves of
lust were driving him mad.

Finally, just as Shchef was about to be consumed by lust, Catherine turned around and carefully stepped onto
the edge of . Shchef saw her ample breasts bouncing beautifully.

Catherine stood on the bank for a few minutes, letting the gentle breeze dry her, before picking up
a towel from the ground and wrapping it around her body, concealing her breasts from Shchef's view.

She then walked away from the pool to the soft grass, happily tossing her long, silky hair, quickly using the towel
to dry it. She then tossed the towel aside, returned to the bank, and enjoyed the comfortable feeling of the breeze on her
bare skin, completely unaware that her son was lurking behind the trees, watching her.

Catherine, completely unaware, lay naked, revealing another facet of her body to her son.
Shev knew this body was far more alluring and beautiful than he had secretly imagined.

There was no more beautiful bottom in the world—firm yet soft and smooth, like the skin of a
newborn baby, but far more sensual.

Gazing at his mother's buttocks, Shev realized that her curves were not only long and graceful, but her
buttocks were the biggest contributor. If they didn't bulge in the right places and contract at precise curves, they wouldn't
evoke such a powerful surge of lust.

His mother bent down to pick up her shorts from the floor, a gesture that made his erect penis tremble. Shev had to
take deep breaths, struggling to control himself to avoid overstimulation and ejaculation.

As his mother slowly and lazily lifted her long, rounded legs and slipped them through the pant legs, Shev immediately
turned his head with lust to admire the view from below. This was the first time he had seen his mother put on pants, and it also made him realize that she would be walking around the camp without
underwear . The thought of this triggered another wave of lustful stimulation, relentlessly assaulting
his already throbbing and aching penis.

Before he could even touch his lustful body, he noticed his mother had put on a shirt, buttoned
it , and covered her ample breasts. He couldn't believe that his mother wasn't wearing underwear or a bra. That meant
she wasn't wearing anything underneath tonight!

He could no longer control himself. He reached down, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing penis, preparing to masturbate
. But as soon as he gripped his penis tightly, a gush of hot semen erupted uncontrollably,
spraying out like a burst dam! ...

When Catherine sat on a towel and put on her socks and shoes, he knew it was time to leave. He quietly...
He slowly slipped away from the riverbank, leaving his mother and the woods. From beginning to end, Catherine was completely unaware that her son had been watching her naked,
completely exposed, and that he had even masturbated in front of her while she was naked!

Because his erect penis, as hard as an iron rod, was pressing against his groin,
it was extremely difficult for Shchef to escape quietly and quickly. After navigating several uneven terrains, he finally found a
place to settle his hard penis, allowing him to continue his journey without pain.

However, as he sneaked past an acre of low bushes, a hard branch, like a baseball bat, grazed his erect
penis, causing Shchef to fall to the ground in pain, almost crying out.

He hastily got up and continued on his way, gathering as much firewood as possible as an excuse. In his mind, he
imagined his mother walking back to camp, her large, round breasts
bouncing freely and unrestrainedly within her clothes, an alluring sight that made him smirk.

After gathering enough firewood, they slowly walked back to the campsite. As they approached, Xuefu saw his mother standing
by the campfire with her back to him. His gaze involuntarily drifted to her alluring, beautiful buttocks. Knowing she wasn't wearing anything underneath,
admiring her cute, seductive backside only heightened his excitement and arousal.

"Hey! Where have you been?"

Hearing footsteps, Catherine turned around and saw Xuefu, asking anxiously, "We were so worried!"

"Look! Look at all this wood!"

Xuefu averted his eyes from his mother's, lying, "I think we should
have enough !"

"Oh?"

Catherine smiled as she watched her son place the firewood by the campfire, noticing
the bright blush on his cheeks reappearing from earlier that day. She muttered to herself, "Isn't it cold tonight?"

Feeling his face burning with embarrassment, Xuefu immediately turned and went to his backpack, bending down as if looking for something to
hide his awkwardness.

"Did Dad leave about fifteen minutes ago?"

"I don't know?"

Xuefu answered without thinking, taking out a few clean clothes and standing up.

Turning around, Shev saw his mother squatting by the campfire, busily preparing dinner, unaware
that her clothes were bulging, giving her son another unobstructed view of her alluring breasts and cleavage.

Shev's eyes were glued to those tempting, beautiful breasts, staring blankly
until his mother looked up at him, wondering why he hadn't left.

Seeing her son staring wide-eyed at her breasts, Catherine exclaimed in surprise, "Hey! Huh?"

Looking down, she realized she was completely exposed; her entire breasts were now visible to her son.

"Oops! Oh dear?"

Catherine murmured, sitting up straight and quickly pulling her shirt up to cover her exposed breasts.

"Won't I expose myself again? Oh!...Oops!...I...Oops...Oh my god!"

"Good...good...bye!"

Shev stammered, too embarrassed to speak, and immediately made his way to the pool.

Kneeling by the campfire, absentmindedly busy preparing dinner, Catherine wondered why Shev had been blushing so often since they arrived at
the camp . She only understood when she caught him staring at her breasts. But that
didn't explain the earlier incidents. Catherine thought maybe it was from the sun, but was that really it
? She couldn't be sure.

Speaking of embarrassment, Catherine pondered, her body already brimming with desire. If she couldn't
obtain Brian's enormous "equipment" soon, she might be the one feeling awkward and embarrassed. Unfortunately,
it wouldn't be convenient for the three of them to squeeze into one tent tonight. Perhaps she should think of a way to seduce Brian. Thinking of the benefits of her husband's erection, Catherine immediately felt the pleasurable sensation

of his large penis filling her lower body . This thought intensified her desire, almost preventing her from preparing dinner. After a great deal of effort , she finally finished preparing dinner. While waiting for the men, she moved the surrounding items to suitable positions so they would remain warm without burning. Standing up and stretching to loosen her tired muscles, Catherine wondered if she should call the men. Just as she was about to call out, a playful idea flashed through her mind. She decided to sneak over and see if she could sneak a peek at her husband's magnificent penis before dinner , just to satisfy her craving. She then checked the dinner again. Afterward, she hurriedly left the camp and headed towards the pool. She tried to hurry, hastily weaving through clumps of low bushes, carefully making her way through the tangled, deadwood, taking several extra minutes, but still reaching the pool on time. Reaching the edge, she looked a place to peek, and then, peeking through the concealing grass, she spotted a figure. Catherine secretly moved behind the bushes—coincidentally, the same bush where Shchef had peeked at her earlier. Then, she furtively spied on her husband and son. Both men were standing in the water, which was only knee-deep. Peeking over, Catherine saw Brian facing her. She immediately and gently shifted her gaze downwards to his enormous, hanging penis. That single glance sent a surge of excitement through her body, stimulating her vagina to throb and spasm. She was always amazed at how huge Brian's penis always seemed . Even now, hanging softly between his muscular thighs, it was at least eight inches long. She could imagine that when it was erect and throbbing, it must be ten to eleven inches! The thought of that behemoth penetrating her made Catherine's vagina immediately wet . She hoped that when she peeked at her son later, her vagina wouldn't be as wet . Although she felt a little guilty, she couldn't help but admire her son's strong back muscles, thinking , "His back is so beautiful!" Her gaze then slowly drifted over his back, even to his firm buttocks and strong legs: "Without realizing it, my son has grown into a well-built young man!" Just as Catherine was about to turn her attention to her husband, she saw her son slowly turn around, facing her. This glance almost made her faint with shock. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. When she realized she was staring at her son's enormous penis , Catherine was filled with doubt and fear, almost unable to breathe. The huge, engorged, and erect penis hung from his stomach like a gigantic, evil python. She couldn't believe it was so big; not only that, it looked like it was already swollen and hard with lust.

Otherwise, when Shchef moved it with his hand, it was so soft, and so wicked!

Even at its current size, it was at least two or three inches longer than his father's, not to mention he was still developing.
Oh… Catherine knew she shouldn't be staring at her son's huge penis, but she just couldn't take her eyes
off .

When she felt a rush of blood to her vagina, her knees inexplicably weakened, and she almost couldn't stand,
so she had to hold onto the bushes for support. Then, as if to confirm her wickedness, she felt a large amount of vaginal fluid
gushing , seeping onto her inner thighs, her entire vulva and thighs covered in sticky honey. She remembered that this was probably
the most vaginal fluid she had ever gushed, and what was worse and more shameful was that it was all because of her son.

Catherine still couldn't take her eyes off her son's body, and what terrified her even more was that her son reached out
and grabbed his penis, began to slide it up and down, and then squeezed it more roughly.

Unaware that his mother was watching, Shev turned to look at his father, making sure he wasn't paying attention, before
slowly and gently gliding and thrusting his large penis.

To Catherine's horror and horrification, she saw Shev's penis slowly swell and harden; it was not only enormous
but also incredibly strong.

Just as Catherine was about to reach her limit, she suddenly heard her husband's voice: "Hey!?...It's time to go back!
I think Mom has prepared dinner, right?"

"Oh, I...um...okay!"

Shev stammered, quickly sitting in the water to hide his erect penis. "I'll get up in
a few minutes ."

As Catherine stared at Shev, Brian had already reached the edge of the pool, climbed ashore, and walked onto the grass. Catherine
immediately staggered and tried to remain silent as she retreated from the bushes, wishing she had wheels to run back to
camp , but strangely, the forest seemed endless, and

she could never reach the edge. Finally, panting and exhausted, she saw the camp. Upon arriving at the campsite,
Catherine immediately went to the campfire and pretended to work, making herself appear as if she had been sitting there the whole time.

Suddenly, Catherine felt a cool sensation in her lower body. Looking down, she exclaimed, "Wow...oh..."

Her shorts were already soaked with the vaginal fluid flowing from her mons pubis! There was no time to change, so she
quickly looked around, searching for a way to cover the stain. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into her mind: "Yes!
That's it!"

Catherine grabbed her water bottle and splashed water all over her shorts. She stood up and wiped away the excess water. Just then, she heard
footsteps approaching the campsite on the path.

"Who?...Who is it?... " Catherine shouted.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Brian asked as he walked towards her.

"Oh! Nothing, you just startled me and made me spill water on my shorts!"

Catherine muttered, while wiping her wet shorts again.

"Really? You got yourself wet?" Brian laughed mischievously.

"Hey, old man! You're so annoying! What are you laughing at?" Catherine complained.

Bending down by the campfire, Catherine smiled contentedly at her successful scheme.

"Where's Sheev?"

Catherine asked casually, "Isn't he with you?"

Brian dipped his finger into the food on his plate to taste it, and replied, "He said he'd be back in
a few minutes ."

"Hmm...not bad!"

"Don't put your hands in your dinner!"

Catherine snapped, "Mind your hygiene!"

Catherine herself felt ravenous, so she served Brian and herself some food. The couple opened
a bottle of wine and sat under a tree to eat their dinner.

Sheev, however, dragged his heavy steps back to the camp when they were almost finished eating. Catherine couldn't help but
steal a glance at his groin, surprised to find that the area was still arrogantly swollen.

"The food's over by the campfire!"

Catherine told him, guiltily averting her gaze from that dreadful area. "After
you finish eating , could you please wash the dishes?"

Shev, while serving himself, mumbled, "Sure, no problem!"

Then the three of them quietly ate their food.

After the meal, Brian handed his son a flashlight, saying, "Go wash by the sink! It's cleaner there
."

"While you wash, we'll tidy up the bedding for tonight!"

"Okay!"

Shev replied, snapping on the flashlight and heading towards the sink. "If I'm not
caught by a ghost, I'll be back in a bit!"

"Be careful, there might be snakes!"

his mother worriedly warned. As soon as she said it, she realized the other meaning behind the words and blushed with embarrassment.

"Really? Mom!" Shev replied sarcastically as he slowly walked down the sink.

As soon as Shev disappeared from their sight, Brian immediately pulled Catherine close, kissing her passionately. He
greedily thrust his tongue into Catherine's mouth, then they sucked, licked, and intertwined.

Catherine pressed her large, soft breasts against his chest, while simultaneously reaching into Brian's pants,
immediately finding his engorged penis and grabbing it without wasting a second.

"Oh! My God! I've been wanting this for so long!"

Brian finally couldn't hold back any longer, panting as he pulled down his pants. "The worst part is, I only brought
a tent. Tonight, I'm really looking forward to fucking your fat cunt hard!"

"He doesn't even know I want his big cock inside me, I've been thinking about it all day!"

Catherine muttered to herself, stroking his hard penis up and down with her hand.

"Come on! Quick! Let's have some fun before Shev comes back!"

Catherine said breathlessly, grabbing Brian's hand and forcefully pulling him into the tent.

Upon entering the tent, Catherine immediately pushed her husband down, roughly pulling his trousers down to his knees. With the trousers
undone , his enormous penis sprang forward, erect. Catherine wasted no time, nimbly bending down
and passionately sucking his large penis into her mouth, her hands wrapping around and gripping the remaining shaft.

Due to the roughness and intensity of her sucking, Brian groaned with pleasure after only a few strokes.
This intense action not only shocked him but also quickly brought him to a fever pitch.

Like a bewitched woman, Catherine relentlessly sucked on her husband's
hard, . Her hands gripped and twisted the shaft tightly, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen.
He wouldn't give up.

With Catherine's head and hands moving up and down, Brian was
increasingly close to orgasm. Suddenly! Catherine noticed his penis swell, and knew it was time.

In a flash, Brian felt his testicles tighten, and thick, hot, sticky semen
gushed out in spurts. Catherine swallowed every drop,
taking her mouth, almost reaching her throat!

"Oh...I...oh...so...good...oh...oh...good..."

Brian groaned, panting, his hips involuntarily thrusting forward again and again,
deeply penetrating his already thick, semen-filled penis into his wife's throat. For a long, long time, he finally withdrew his penis.

Feeling her husband easily withdraw his penis, she felt a sudden emptiness. She immediately moved, gently taking
the glans , then lightly biting the ridge of the glans with her teeth, slowly scraping it towards the urethral opening, before taking it back
into her mouth. This repeated play brought Brian unparalleled pleasure. Finally, he licked the remaining semen from the urethral opening into his mouth.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

they heard from outside the tent. "Thank goodness you weren't taken by a ghost!"

"Oh! Damn!" Brian muttered, spitting under his breath.

Catherine immediately spat out his penis, sat up, and gave Brian a wicked grin.

"Is something wrong?"

Brian muttered, quickly pulling up his pants while muttering under his breath.

"Are you all washed?"

Catherine called out, then wiped her mouth with her hand. "Put the dishes in Daddy's backpack.
We 're making the bed; it'll be done in a few minutes."

"Hmm..."

Shev complained, "What? Like I'm a slave?"

Then they heard Shev loudly stuffing the dishes into Daddy's backpack with a clattering sound.

When Brian was sure the sounds outside the tent had stopped, Catherine gave him a lewd smile, slowly sticking out
her tongue and licking around her lips, cleaning up any remaining residue.

"Mmm...delicious...delicious..." Catherine whispered to her husband.

"How is it? Enough?"

Brian chuckled, then slipped his feet into the sleeping bag, easily sliding in completely.

Catherine took off her short-sleeved shirt, folded it neatly, and carefully tucked it under the sleeping bag. Knowing Brian was staring at her
large breasts, Catherine deliberately lewdly shook them, tempting him, before leaning forward and pulling down
her shorts .

"Hey, woman?"

Brian muttered in surprise, "You slut, you're sleeping without pants?"

"Why haven't I heard you complain about this before?" Catherine asked with a gentle smile.

Since her shorts were still wet, she left them outside to dry, then sat naked back in the tent,
put her feet in her sleeping bag, slid down next to her husband, and curled up to sleep.

"You're sleeping naked in the same tent as Shchef?" Brian asked suspiciously.

"What? Can he see through the sleeping bag?"

Catherine rubbed her large, soft, warm breasts against his chest, grinning.

"I don't know if this is a good thing,"

Brian said, pulling her into his arms. "What if I get too aroused later? Will that sound wake him?"

"Hmm, is that sound tempting?"

she replied with a pleasant shrug, then called out loudly, "Hey, Sheve!"

"Put out the campfire and come in to sleep. We're all already in our sleeping bags!"

"Okay,"

Sheve responded, pouring a large bucket of water to extinguish the fire. "Coming right away!"

Reaching behind her, Catherine found her husband's penis was limp and lying there obediently. It seemed
she would have to wait a while before she could enjoy it again.

The scene she had witnessed earlier, and the stimulation her husband had given her, still excited her greatly. Her
lovely fluids were still slowly seeping from her swollen, feverish vulva. She longed for Brian to insert his big cock immediately
, but now she had to wait for it to recover.

Perhaps she could persuade Brian to fuck her after Sheve fell asleep, but for now, she
could only wait patiently. Thinking of this, Shev stumbled into the tent, nervously asking, "Won't it be too dark if we put out
the fire ?"

"Will it?" Catherine replied with a smile.

She and her husband listened intently to the sounds of Shev preparing his bedding, finally hearing him slide into his sleeping bag and
lie down sleep.

As Shev drifted off to sleep, Catherine recalled what she had seen at the pool that evening. She was quite certain that
her son's penis was enormous. But then again, Brian's was also quite large; perhaps Shev had inherited it from
his father , only he had surpassed him.

Catherine felt a pang of guilt. She loathed herself for constantly thinking about her son's large penis, but
she just couldn't stop herself from thinking about it.

Finally, exhaustion overcame her racing thoughts, and she felt herself gradually drifting off, drifting,
drifting...

After falling asleep, she began to dream. In her dream, she was sleeping in a grove of trees by a calm river. Not
long after , she woke up because her mouth was dry and went to the river to quench her thirst.

Suddenly, she heard something splashing in the water. She stood up and realized she was completely naked.
Still, she looked around, trying to find what was in the water. She

parted her long brown hair to cover her breasts, and then, to conceal her nakedness, walked into the river
and slowly moved

towards the source of the splashing water. Finally, she tiptoed behind a bush and gently and slowly parted the branches.

Looking out, she saw a wide, shallow area. A naked man stood in the middle of the shallows, his back to her. From
his back, she could see that the man's muscles were very well-developed, and his buttocks were firm. Because his back was to her, Catherine
couldn't see what he was doing or why he was making such a loud noise. However, it seemed he
was struggling with something in front of him.

At that moment, Catherine finally recognized him—it was her son, Sheve.

As she looked at him with a wicked curiosity, Shchef slowly turned to face her, and Catherine
realized he wasn't fighting with anything.

Shchef was masturbating, but his penis was incredibly thick, as thick as the width of Shchef's two hands encircling it.
What made her even more suspicious and astonished was that when she stared at her son playing with his horrifying penis, she discovered it was
incredibly long, so long that the enormous purple glans could even fit into his own mouth!

Watching her son manipulate his thick, long, and enormous penis, Catherine saw Shchev lean forward and
suck on the massive glans.

Seeing Shchev masturbating while sucking on the glans, she suddenly felt
an intense .

Seeing her son slowly sucking on his elephant-trunk-like penis again and again,
the absurd lust aroused within her vagina intensified, growing stronger and stronger until it transformed into a wicked fire of desire, fiercely engulfing her entire body.

This intense fire of desire, when it hit her breasts, stimulated her nipples, causing them to harden with excitement and gleam with a
lewd light.

Finally, her son swallowed his penis completely, his dangling testicles seemingly suspended in his mouth
, while his body appeared even more contorted, looking like a sadistic, lewd monster.

Seeing this, she unconsciously hid behind the bushes, only to find her son had moved over and was staring
at her from behind the trees. When her son glared at her angrily, Catherine felt the entire bushes vanish instantly, leaving her
standing naked in front of him.

As she tried to cover her naked body, she saw her son raise his head and
slowly slide his enormous, wicked-looking penis out of his mouth. Finally, only the huge, spherical, purplish-red
glans in his mouth, and he began masturbating again.

Then, while violently playing with the monstrous thing, he waded through the pool towards her.

Suddenly, Catherine found herself lying there, with her son standing between her spread legs.

She waited, breathless, watching her son, erect above her, fondle his enormous penis.

Finally, Shov completely spat out his penis, bent it, and thrust it into her. Catherine could only watch in horror
as her son's penis began to ejaculate a large amount of thick, creamy white semen.
The scalding milk, sprayed on her, would have caused blisters even if it hadn't burned her skin.

Thick, viscous fluid continuously gushed from his penis, quickly covering her. When it stopped, Catherine found
herself submerged in her son's hot, thick semen.

Just as she was about to drown, Catherine jolted awake, lying there frozen, several minutes
before realizing it was a dream!

However, the dream was so vivid, realistic, and clear that it was hard for her to calm down. She felt as if her whole body was burning
with intense excitement, her forehead damp with sweat.

Lying there, breathing heavily, she suddenly felt something slowly
moving on her sleeping bag. Terrified, she thought, "Could a snake have gotten into the tent?"

Holding her breath, she lay there stiffly, afraid to move, lest she disturb what was possibly a snake
, a spider, or something else.

She desperately hoped this thing would move away on its own and end the nightmare. But
it showed no sign of stopping, continuing to roam over the sleeping bag.

What was it? Moving, it eventually moved to her chest, then upwards
. As it rose higher and higher, Catherine's heart pounded
faster and faster.

Then, it slid off the sleeping bag and down to her shoulder. It was a hand! It was a hand! The hand then
stealthily reached into her sleeping bag.

"Oh..."

Catherine secretly breathed a sigh of relief; Brian must be aroused and wanted to play with her some more
.

Then she realized the hand was slowly and stealthily moving from her shoulder to her breast. Based on past experience and intuition,
Catherine realized it wasn't Brian's hand.

What was going on? She was completely confused!

As it continued to caress her breast, Catherine finally recognized it—it was Sheve, Sheve's hand!

"What is he trying to do?"

Catherine wondered to herself. "Could he be touching my body unconsciously in his sleep?"

Now, Catherine truly didn't know what to do. She only knew she should stop him immediately, but she
didn't want to frighten Shev or cause an unnecessary commotion.

Catherine tried to consider various possibilities. If he was acting unconsciously in his sleep, what did it
matter? But what if he was awake? Then… no, no, no… Catherine was certain
he wouldn't do such a thing if he were awake.

Thinking this, Catherine lay there quietly, letting her son's hands caress her body, single-mindedly
calculating how to seize the crucial moment to turn the tide.

But she noticed Shev's hand quietly sliding lower and lower. It seemed to
have a specific purpose, rather than wandering aimlessly.

What terrified Catherine most was that when Shchef's hand moved over her breasts, caressing her soft, alluring nipples,
she felt waves of lust wash over her.

How could she be automatically aroused by her son's touch?

She felt an irresistible force stimulating her, making her crave for her son to immediately
insert his enormous penis into her hot, plump vagina.

Although she knew these thoughts were lewd, obscene, and immoral, she simply couldn't stop herself from thinking about
them.

Incredibly, she even allowed Shchef to gently caress and play with her nipples until
they hardened and became incredibly sensitive.

Finally, Catherine realized his fingers had moved away from her trembling, erect nipples, trying to move further
down .

Thank goodness! His hand was blocked by the zipper of the sleeping bag.

Just as she was secretly pleased that she was about to be saved, she found his hand had returned to its original position, playing with her aroused nipples again,
and then reaching towards the back of the sleeping bag.

Because of her wishful thinking, she was now ashamed to hear Shchev secretly and gently pulling down the zipper of his sleeping bag,
making a soft "clattering" sound in the quiet night!

She had thought he would stop, but now he was even bolder!

Although she hoped he would stop, she deliberately ignored his continued actions.

While waiting for Shev's next move, she was tormented by
two . Although it was wrong and immoral, it was also thrilling and stimulating!

"What should I do?"

Catherine asked herself. If she didn't act soon, Shev would soon be exploring
her wet, plump vagina.

"What should I do?"

Finally, Catherine decided to take action: "Hmm..."

she groaned, turning her body closer to the zipper of her sleeping bag, subtly spreading her legs as wide as
possible.

She could clearly hear Shev's terrified gasps as he quickly withdrew from her.

Hoping to scare him away, yet also hoping he wouldn't be frightened, she lay
there .

For several minutes, there was no sound; everything seemed to have fallen silent.

Suddenly, she felt a slight breeze on her skin; Shev had once again turned her sleeping bag upside down.

Catherine felt restless, as if she were on pins and needles, yet she also anticipated his actions.

Finally…he acted! He acted! She felt Shchev's fingers gently brush across her thigh, feeling him
tenderly caress her skin for a second or two before quickly moving away, probably afraid of waking her.

A second or two later, seeing she didn't move, his hand returned, boldly and gently stroking her thigh.

Seeing she still didn't move, Shchev became even bolder, gently caressing her warm, smooth legs.

When his trembling hand caressed the base of her thigh, Catherine realized he was searching for her alluring secret.

His fingers slowly crawled upwards, finally reaching the area of curly pubic hair.

The moment his fingers touched the curly pubic hair covering her secret place, she heard his breathing become very unnatural.

This series of movements made her feel waves of stimulation and
excitement through Shchev's fingers.

Catherine had forgotten that the other person was her son, completely enjoying
the stimulation !

She felt as if she had returned to her teenage years, to the shy anticipation of her partner touching
that .

So even though she knew it was taboo, and knew
that might bring them disaster, she was completely succumbed to this
forbidden desire.

The Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Virtues, the principles of morality—none of it mattered to her now compared to the stimulation Sherf gave her,
the youthful pleasure he brought back.

To put it bluntly, she was unable and unwilling to stop things from continuing.

As her son's hand slowly moved, through the tangled pubic hair, reaching her wet, waiting-to-be-played
secret , Catherine could no longer control her breathing, gasping for air. Her vaginal opening was already overflowing with
precum, overflowing with the anticipation of his fingers.

Catherine knew she had to stop, but the intense passion coursing through her nervous system had already left
her limp and unable to move.

Suddenly, a spasmodic pleasure surged from her clitoris; it was Xuefu rubbing her swollen,
sensitive clitoris. She felt so weak she was about to faint; this was the first time she had experienced such immoral, wicked debauchery and
pleasure.

Xuefu gently stroked his mother's clitoris up and down, again and again, stimulating her to writhe her lower body
wantonly .

He played with her for an unknown amount of time before his fingers moved downwards, gently gliding up and down her wet,
juicy vulva.

Suddenly, feeling Xuefu's fingers touch her vulva, a surge of intense sexual desire burst forth from her
. As her son began to gently and curiously explore her passionate, wet opening, all she could do
was clench her teeth, trying her best not to moan aloud. He

gently and freely stroked her warm, swollen labia, his playful touch causing his mother to bite her lip tightly and
writhe her lower body wantonly. After playing for a while, Shev unceremoniously found the entrance to his mother's vagina and inserted his middle finger
into her wet and wanton cunt.

After inserting it, Shev hesitated for a moment, waiting for his mother's passionate response. When no response came, he began to
thrust in and out, deeper and deeper with each stroke.

Catherine could no longer suppress her desire as she thrust in and out!

"Oh...oh..." she

moaned softly, spreading her legs as wide as possible to allow her son's probe-like finger to
penetrate her trembling, excited cunt.

"Oh...Bryan...darling..."

she whispered in a voice only Shev could hear, hoping he would mistake her for
Brian . This was the only
way she could think of to keep them playing this forbidden game.

Her son's hand froze for a while, and Catherine remained silent, wondering if she could deceive him.

Sure enough, after a while, her son's finger gradually slid in and out, gently
thrusting her wet cunt.

Although she enjoyed the wonderful feeling of fingers thrusting in and out, she longed even more for his enormous penis to penetrate her—that
feeling …

“Oh… I can’t hold back anymore…”

To get more satisfaction from Shchev’s fingers, she lay quietly, letting his fingers thrust in and out to their heart’s content. She
knew her son’s fingers must be covered in wet, lustful fluids, yet they still fiercely and relentlessly
thrust into her soaked cunt.

Catherine could feel herself approaching orgasm, but she also knew that this would never
satisfy her. But… in the end, she decisively decided to take a gamble.

Catherine very carefully reached her hand out of her sleeping bag, then into her son’s sleeping bag, and then slowly,
stealthily moved down inch by inch until she was close to his huge penis. Taking

a deep breath, she hastily reached for his penis, and without hesitation, turned and thrust her warm,
wet plump cunt towards him.

"Oh! Brian! Darling!"

Turning her head, she whispered in a voice only Shev could hear, "I need it, I need it. Darling! Give it to me!"

Her hand touched her son's enormous penis, and she said excitedly, with a mixture of excitement, stimulation, and longing, "Quick! Come on! Please!

Come on! Quick!"

This thing was huge, so huge that she couldn't wrap her arms around it. Perhaps his enormous penis was just too
damn big to fit into her tight, wet vagina, but it was too late to
think begged him to fuck her.

Catherine used one hand to support Shev's unique "giant python," and the other to pry open the edge of his sleeping bag.
She wanted to play with her son but didn't want to wake her husband, so as soon as she opened the sleeping bag, she carefully
slid from her own into her son's.

Quickly thrusting her hips towards Shev, Catherine felt her son's huge, erect penis throbbing and
trembling .

She prayed urgently, hoping that before it entered her vagina, her son's huge penis wouldn't ejaculate first
—that would be the death of her! So she quickly pushed the enormous penis between her legs.

Although her legs were sore and tired, she still lifted one leg, guiding her son's bulbous glans
into her already aroused and hot vagina.

She pushed her buttocks back hungrily, suddenly feeling a sharp pain as her son's enormous penis
forcefully penetrated her. At the same time, she heard her son growl like a lion, and she clenched her teeth,
trying to suppress her moans.

After forcefully thrusting into his mother's warm, wet vagina, Xuefu thrust deeper and deeper, trying to
insert his entire penis into her. Even now, he still couldn't quite believe
it was real, that his dream had come true—to fuck his beautiful mother's alluring vagina?

Of course, half of it was because of his mother's seduction and encouragement!

Catherine felt that her son's enormous penis seemed endlessly long, going in and in, as if
there was no end. Thankfully, finally, the entire penis was completely inside her vagina.

Catherine moved rapidly forward and backward, swaying her hips, squeezing and
thrusting her son's large penis with her tight, wet vagina.

As Shchef began to roughly fuck her again, she prayed she wouldn't wake her husband.

Shchef thrust his beloved "weapon" heavily into his mother's warm,
wet vagina, stimulating him to the point of almost melting.

While fucking his mother, Shchef reached out and embraced her, grabbing her large, soft breasts,
roughly squeezing and kneading them as he fucked her.

Under her son's deep, heavy, almost brutal thrusts, Catherine was surprised to find herself
rapidly approaching orgasm. Then, she suddenly felt her son tremble and stiffen, his body erect.

Shchef's enormous penis swelled even more, then erupted uncontrollably inside her! At this moment,
immersed in the depraved act of incest between mother and son, Catherine's desire was stimulated to its peak.

As waves of pleasure washed over her, she simultaneously felt her son's scalding semen gushing out,
impacting and scalding her tender vaginal flesh, causing spasms in waves. The hot semen seemed determined
to scorch her vaginal walls, gushing out relentlessly, yet it also filled her with immense satisfaction, making her feel as if she were floating on
a sea of pleasure.

His penis was like a giant, legendary candle, continuously spraying copious amounts of deadly male
"milk," quickly filling her narrow vagina and enticingly seeping out. Her orgasm, though
extremely intense, ended quickly. In fact, as she lay down, her son continued to
gently , as if trying to re-insert the overflowing seed of depravity into her vagina.

She wanted to say a few words of praise, but then she realized that would give herself away. After
all , her son still believed she had mistaken him for her husband. Thinking of this, she could only suppress the tears of excitement welling up in her eyes and
quietly let her son continue thrusting into her wet vagina. The force of the thrusting gradually weakened, gradually weakened, and finally
stopped .

Catherine continued to lie there quietly, pretending to be calm, feeling her son's enormous penis slowly shrink and
soften, then withdraw and slide out of her wet vagina.

Four or five minutes later, Shchef's limp penis finally completely withdrew from his mother's vagina.

"Mmm, Brian!"

Catherine mumbled behind her shoulder, "So good! You're so good at fucking, I feel so good!"

Catherine subtly moved from one sleeping bag to another. To make her son
believe the deception even more, she reached back and gently grasped her son's limp penis, giving it a loving caress.

"Goodnight! Darling!"

Catherine whispered, then turned over to sleep.

Snuggling tightly against Brian again, she heard Shchef turn and get into his sleeping bag.

Before long, she drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the moment her desires were completely satisfied, that indelible
, soul-stirring, and wondrously beautiful feeling…

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