Someone in my neighborhood was doing some kind of work with a saw, obviously. I sat up in bed and threw the covers off. In the kitchen, I turned on th... coffee maker and sat at the table, having a fresh cup of coffee. I could still hear the saw. I had no idea where it came from, though I knew that it was close. The saw stopped with a sudden, final roar, and I heard a branch hit the ground nearby. I went out to the laundry porch, and I could see a man in the tree in the back yard next door. He. She kept the door open so we could chat as she bathed but once in the bath I could only see the top of those magnificently large breasts of hers as the rest was under the soapy water. I was hoping to wash her back and offered my services, but disappointingly she refused preferring to do it herself. I was completely wrapped up in the tv as contestants tried to beat the clock to win prizes when suddenly a familiar female voice drew me back to the present “Will Indo then Mr. Taylor?” What a. . practically carrying her with their muscular arms around her waist and back. The girl looked d**gged, Toni thought to herself. What was really curious was they were not headed to the tent site ... they were going to the councilors huts. Toi followed them.She saw them take the girl into one of the huts. Toni was about to leave but her curiosity made her return to the hut where there was a side window. As she looked in, one of the black Africans was holding her up while the other African began. "fuck.." he said as he had me all over him, both of us breathing hard. I started to fuck him and we started moaning, getting hot in that tent as we started to sweat and then we heard a car roll up. We froze with my cock still in his ass as I remained on top of him. The car sounded close and seconds later we heard the door as foot steps approached. We could feel someone standing outside the entrance to our tent, all they had to do was unzip the opening and they'd catch us in our gay moment. We.