I liked him kissing me, it made me feel more like his.Uncle Luke slept in a tent behind the camper since there was no room in the camper for him. In ...he morning, mom told me to go wake him up for breakfast in 30 min. So I eagerly ran outside to his tent. Mom was calling after me to get dessed first. I of course didn't listen to her. He woke up when I was unzipping his tent. He smiled when he saw me. I told him about breakfast and he told me to "Zip up the tent, we have a little while to. I tried to stay as quiet as possible so I wouldn't attract any attention. I began fingering my pussy, moaning Brett's name while I imagined it was his cock fucking me.Well I must have made some noise as I heard footsteps coming this way. I quickly covered up and just lay there. It was just Sam, and she too was coming to the tent to go to sleep, as everyone else was as well.“I heard what you were doing in here,” she said, climbing in the tent.“What are you talking about?” I asked blushing.“You. And she kind of fancies you, I think." "You really are disgusting," I told her, shaking my head. "So I've got a dirty mind," she replied. "I think you like having a wife with a really filthy mind. If you didn't, you wouldn't have that huge stiffy you're trying to hide under the sheet." With that she pulled down the bedsheet and my stiff cock was revealed, wagging back and forth as it poke out of the fly of my pajamas. "I may not be allowed to play with Roger's dick," she pouted, "but I'm. You will respond to only my voice. It feels so good to respond tomy voice. It is so much easier to simply let me direct your mind foryou. It feels so wonderful to submit. You are passive, you are floatingand just listening.So easy, so simple. So good.Now you should feel light and free, weightless and without any sensation.You are bobbing in a warm pool of water. You are free of any externalthoughts or feelings.Next, I want you to go deeper. Let yourself sink deep into the pool.Down, down.