Lynette and fanny were always up first mostly just to get breakfast started and stoke the fire outside. The boys girl were still asleep in their tent and Janelle sprawled out on her hide-a-bed and Tom was stirring but still in bed. The smell of bacon and eggs was boy beginning to fill the air and breakfast was just about to be ready soon. “I better go get the boys up” Lynette thought to herself as fanny was adding a few logs to the fire and warming up on the somewhat brisk summer morning. Walking out to the tent and only a few feet away Lynette quietly says, “Boys.... better get up soon breakfast is almost ready”. Whispered Lynette but No response....... “Boys! Yoo-hoo Blake...Pete!.....” After a couple failed attempts to wake the boys she was starting to get frustrated and she marched over and unzips the tent only to become shocked at what she laid her eyes upon next. Two unnaturally large pieces of slumber lumber logs pitching their own tents inside each boys sleeping bag. The two perfect angels were still sound asleep and resting peacefully......or were they. Trying not to smile or laugh and Unbeknownst to Lynette, the two were faking and had gotten themselves ready by splitting one of toms viagras that Blake had stolen a few days prior to their trip. knowing she’d sucking be coming to wake them up, the two woke up extra early and had been preparing themselves to be able to last a lot longer in the morning. Looking upon the two Lynette gasped and whispered under her breath. “My word! These poor young boys have such rampant hormones! They have no control over their own young bodies. It’s not their fault those.........mmm.....big....dirty penises......mmm oh my......get so big and hard like that” Thinking back to the night before at the gas station mature and remembering her own mother’s words in her head about it being her duty to take care of their erected cocks whenever it was warranted, Lynette justifies to herself that it would be too embarrassing for them to arrive at the family breakfast table sportin those big Milf taming hardons and so very she decides to take matters into her own hands.....literally. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she slowly begins zipping up the tent door behind her and leans down to unzip each boys sleeping bag and pulls them open. She gasps at the size of the fuckin massive bologna ponies that stick straight up before her. “ Oh my lord! Dear poor horny boys. (Gulp) What mighty penises! How do they walk around with these things and how come I’ve never noticed just how unnaturally big they were?” Whispered Lynette as she peered at the two dicks Stickin straight up and out through the slit in their PJ bottoms. He wondered why Sheila wasn’t next to him, to give boy her love to their son. Currently Max was tit fucking her , his 10inch dick sucking was lubed & slid nicely between her gazongas. We could have gone together.” Chelsea said pretending to pout. This is the second part of what will be a continuing series! “Sure. Worship my abs while I take your girlfriend.” “Ready for another,” he asked. very Something... tense and... I began to look around, virtually every one of my items on the list that I gave Amy was in the kitchen. She was going to kill me. mature I was going to be expelled from school. One reporter raised her hand. I thought to myself, I must be turning gay for real. He clearly understood what she was suggesting, and he looked girl at me for my reaction. Soft and, sorry for being corny… Delicate… LOL