In the elevator, he had to face the wall to conceal the jutting rod from the elevator operator, pretending that he was having a coughing fit and had p...litely turned away, as the elevator smoothly rose and his prick stayed risen.Marching down the corridor, he encountered the janitor bent over his broom, and Jonathon had to bend over his rampant prick, hands thrust into his pockets, to hide the prominent outline by his slumping posture. The janitor figured that Mr. Stephens must be working too. Bill's mouth was on my right nipple as Tiffany began to rub our cocks together, turning over to lick them from below, taking each into her mouth before devouring them both together.We both loved the way her small hands and lips played with us, sucking us, using our pre-cum to lubricate her play. From the shudder from Bill I knew where Tiffany's finger was because she had just pressed one into me.Both Bill and I leaned back, touching each other's faces, pulling each other's nipples, kissing and. I’m at Green Valley Summer Camp!My parents talked me into being a camp counselor the summer before I started college. A friend of my dad’s ran the camp and they were desperate for someone over the age of 18 with a good driving record to drive their vans back and forth to and from the creeks and lakes and so forth.I argued that I didn’t want to be a glorified babysitter for three months, but dad promised I would have a cabin of my own and wouldn’t have responsibility for the little campers. He. There was music playing on the sound system, the Stereo MC's connected. He must have got in early, I thought. But where were they? Her car was outside, but maybe they had called a cab so they could go for a few drinks without worrying about driving. But why leave the music on, and why so loud anuway?I decided to go have a shower in the ensuite. I like the Stereo MCs so left the music. As I neared the bedroom door, I saw it was ajar and I heard voices. I stopped, my heart pounding. What the fuck.