She was motioning for Pete to come back to her. As Pete drifted to sleep, his penis began to wake up, again. Morning came all too quick, as it normal...y does. The early morning sun beating down on Pete’s face. Sitting up, he looked over, Ginger was still asleep. Quietly, he rolled off his blanket and exited the tent. He stood up straight and stretched, feeling the cool morning breeze against him. Wearing his long night shirt and undergarment, he gathered supplies for breakfast. By the time he. 40pm. “I perfumed my pussy. I put on a bikini string I keep to wear when I’m exciting myself. We all do something like that, don’t we? Over the top I put a sheer sarong, halved so it ended mid-thigh and loosely tied at the top just below the swell of my breasts. “I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that with it and the other one at the head of the bed I’d be able to watch all the action as well as take part in it. I felt hotly sexy and also very nervous. It was now five to two. At two. Dad watched my boyfriend running away, though he followed him to the door to catch him, but he got away. Dad came back to me. I stood up adjusting my clothes. I knew that dad was going to kill me. “You…,” he started, “What the hell do you think you were doing?” “I’m eighteen,” I said really scared and trying to save myself. “Oh yes! You are eighteen…” he sighed, “So you can have a cock in your mouth, in the living room of the house?” he yelled out. “This is going to cost you a big punishment…”. Dawn massaging her legs and Traci her upper body. Dawn's fingers only very slightly grazing Jeannie's pussy was now causing her to shutter on the verge of explosion. I moved to the foot of Jeannie's massage table, and motioned Dawn to raise Jeannie's knees which she did. I leaned forward to cover Jeannie's oily pussy with my lips. She shivered and her hips raised to meet me, and when my lips closed on her clit, she exploded in a long, loud violent orgasm. I looked up from her twitching pussy to.