A pair of stay-up nude stockings covered her beautiful legs high enough to hide the tops until she bent over. She did showing off her naked ass. Three...inch heeled slippers completed her outfit. Amy was ready for her lesbian lover.There was a soft knock on her door. Amy answered it reveling in the sheer look of lust on Marie's face. They stood framed in the doorway as their lips met and opened to allow their tongues to caress each other. Marie broke the kiss and walked into the living room. His wide, ten inch cock entering my tiny pussy hurts in the best way; when he can come see me for three days at most, the love that we make could tire out the best of them, but not us. We live for the endless sex and when he leaves back for base, my need for him never goes away, it only gets stronger. I find myself, after a few days, hornier than a pubescent teen boy. All I have is the memory of his huge cock and my sadistic mind. Little does my lover know how twisted I really am. Of course, he. First, in fact. If only he could talk... for if luscious Karen did have a lover tucked out of sight in there, the handsome brute would have to know who it was. Poor Steve, he'd probably fall apart if he ever suspected; that was the usual result when a new young wife or husband was discovered kicking over the traces. And he was such a loveable darling, too! God, how she wanted to get him into bed for an hour or so... and just maybe, this startling event, whatever, or whoever it might be, was. A mass that I assumed was Steve and Pam.I slowly pulled my jeans and t shirt on over my nakedness, then unzipped the tent and walked out into the new day. I breathed the fresh morning air. The faint smell of coffee filtered into my nose.I stretched then glanced around the campsite. I didn't see anyone, yet the coffee was perking above the fire. I had thought of going back inside just to double check if everyone was accounted for. Just to see if my alcohol induced state of last night had.