But when you slipped your hand under the sweatshirt, I felt a satisfaction I hadn’t felt in a long time. And the longer your hand was on my breast t...e more I enjoyed it.”Leigh said, “I’m so glad you enjoyed it because I did too. And I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable. Would you like to explore a little more?”“I would but I’d prefer someplace more private.”Leigh stood, reached a hand down to Cherie and together they walked down the hall. When they came to the room where Cherie had changed. "How do you want me mike?" Says leah now just tormenting me as she walks over with a sinful smile on. She knows I can't respond with her soaked panties in my mouth. "Do you want me like this?" She lubes up my cock with juice, and sits on top as to ride me. My cock slides up her backside but not in her. "How about this?" She turns around and now the reverse. My cock is on top of her lips, sliding up and down and I feel the soft brush of her landing strip. Im pulsating waiting to feel that ass. It was from here that I witnessed the next set of events.Over the past few days a new camp status hierarchy had emerged. The new order insinuated itself almost completely outside of my awareness. I came to realize that Jennifer considered herself "the first wife".My lowered male sensitivities missed most of the subtle early signs of a female power play. Looking back, of course, the sequence of events and the final outcome should have been readily foreseeable.Immediately upon joining our camp. Shannon slurred because of all the alcohol shed drank. Ill sort some clothes out.. You.. You need to get that dress off now. Luna giggled to herself, equally as drunk. Without hesitation she took her dress off in front of Shannon. Unfortunately (or is it fortunately?) Luna had decided not to where a bra, so now she was stood in front of Shannon in nothing but her pants. Wow. No bra ehh? Snap. Shannon said giggling as she let her dressing gown fall to the floor, showing she had nothing on but.