She stood in the doorway watching them for a second. “I came to tell you breakfast is ready, if you can drag yourselves away from fucking yourselves...silly.” She paused, grinned. “Did he do it?”Adrian closed his eyes and hid under the blanket.“He did,” said Mary.“Then I’ll open the champagne. See you downstairs. I’m going to wake the other two.”She eased the door closed behind her, trying to ignore the giggles. In the kitchen she flipped on the TV and coded in the second bedroom. Even without. I’m just a little nervous is all. And scared.”It was another one of those moments when she let her warmth shine through, taking me in her arms and holding me tenderly, her soft lips pressed against my temple until I got my felt myself calm.“I’ll be right there, baby. Remember, you can put a stop to it at any time.”“Yes, Mistress,” I whispered, clinging to her until, finally, I felt ready, getting unsteadily to my feet.“Good girl,” she told me, taking my hand in hers and leading me from her. Lou fingered Kim and then, with her other hand, stroked Kim’s clit. That took her over the edge and she shouted out, “Jesus! Fuck, do it, come on do it. I’m, I’m cumming.” Kim grabbed Lou’s hand to make her stop; she pulled Lou’s fingers out and collapsed onto her back. Lou was on her knees and both gasped for breath. Fuck what a sight, what a fucking cock hardening show they put on. I wondered how long they had been good friends. A good few years. I had finished Kim’s wine and put the glass. I said no my mom says it's dirty, and asked if he did. Yes a few times he said,it feels good. Mr. King called out for us so we dressed and headed back to camp. Dinner was ready when we got back,so we settled down and ate.After dinner and cleaning up we laid out our sleeping bags(joeys and mine were beside each other) and dressed for bed. After joking around for a while Joey nodded off. The sounds of the outdoors was a little scary to me so I got up and went out the tent to sit by Mr. King. He.