I’m here for Mr Gordon’s weekly massage service” she explained. Mr Gordon was Scotts father. He wasn’t aware that his father got a weekly mass...ge, and he suspected that his mother didn’t either. It was a Tuesday and his mother had her regular lunch date with her girl friends at this time of day.Knowing that his father occasionally fucked Beth (his attractive business partner), Scott had suspicions that this young lady might be providing more than a straight massage service. He decided to invite. The girls cheered at this.Celia and Estelle talked and giggled all the way back to their cottage. They decided that this camp was going to be great fun and a great life experience. They confided that both enjoyed sucking cocks even more than hand jobs.The following afternoon’s activities were much the same except there were six boys instead of three. Celia asked Angela, “Since there’s a boy for every girl now, does that mean we only get to suck off one boy each?”“You wouldn’t like that at all,. His hand dropped to her sex and he found that it was barely moist. He began to stimulate her labia and clitoris, hoping to increase her arousal. Again he was disappointed in her reaction, or rather, lack of it. He took her clit between his thumb and finger and nipped it, hearing Eilean sharply draw her breath in response.Scott felt Fiona move on the bed and then her head pushing his hand out of the way as she began to lick Eilean's petals. He returned his focus to her little breasts,. The gender-bending Rebecca was already in full possession of her lips and she raped the inside of her mouth like she was some slave-girl bound to serve her female mistress. Only Kimberly was without a partner and she settled for flitting from one to the other allowing her hands to probe and touch them all with her devious perverted desires.It was David who reached the pinnacle of completion first. He sprayed his seeds all over Trudy's cheeks and leotard like a Greek God come to life from his.