Still even with the mosquitoes and ticks camping made for a much better weekend than staying with my mom.Eventually, we got to where they wanted to ma...e camp, set up a tent and passed out for the day. It would have taken less time to get there, but they were lugging beer and other alcoholic beverages as well. The real stuff didn't happen until the next day though.They started drinking early, sharing with me. They didn't have to make me promise not to tell my mom or anything because they knew. The other two girls, who had not been here before were looking around. “Karen does anyone come out here?” Tammy noticed the appearance of fire pits, but they hadn’t been used for some time.As the girls stood there looking around this feeling came upon them. Joanna spoke. “Hey, wouldn’t it be wicked if we went exploring ... naked.” The other two agreed and with no comment they removed their bikinis and stored them in the boat leaving their togs on.“Oh guys, I feel soooo naughty.” Joanna ended. It was so hot, spraying off my chest, going everywhere. The stream broke a few times and I took the opportunity to be a naughty boy, I popped his penis into my mouth just as the jet began again. It spilled out the sides until I gathered myself and gulped down a mouthful of his piss like I was downing a pint for a bet. I can’t say I like the taste but in this hyper-aroused state I just wanted a deeper intimacy with his cock. I had no idea what he thought of my actions but he didn’t move and a. Not to test it, but to feel the pressure increase around the soles of your feet, and ankles, to which your wrists are bound. The bar, spreading you wide, flexes slightly as your roll your shoulders forward. This is the extent of your control. You make my rope bite harder.My fingers have brought your skin alive. You’ve been bound like this, tied; helplessly forced into the most exposed and open of positions for a while. Your muscles are starting to nag you, though you're distracted by the lewd.