Being about the same body size and hair length and color, it would be hard for the boys in there drinking state, combined with it being pitch dark wit... nothing but a dim glow from the fire, to tell us apart. Heather got on her hands and knees and crawled into the tent where her boyfriend was already snoring. She unzipped his sleeping bad and whispered to him that she's wanted to give him a blowjob. We figured that him being so drunk, that was the best he could do. He came to enough to see that. Sara used two fingers from her left hand and circulated around the now open cunt."Oh God Sara, that feels so nice" You smell so beautiful Sam, your pussy is glistening with your juices." Taste her Sara. Tell me what you are doing" Mark interjected.Sliding her fingers into her own mouth, Sara tasted the sweet nectar that had oozed from Sam's hole. "Her juices taste so sweet. I can also taste your salty cum, did you fuck her this morning?" Sara responded."Yes. James, slip your hand around my. Some guys acted like there is too much rush and tried to move towards her. She was standing with her back leaning towards the wall and she was not comfortable as guys tried to press their body against her. She moved towards me and her warm assets were touching my body. She preferred to touch my body rather than being touched by the strangers. She looked into my eyes for help and I put my right hand around her to protect her. I should have touched any part of her body at that time without any. No really. Just seeing you sitting there. Like that. Naked, I mean. You are making me feel so horny”. Ooohhh. That seems to have done the trick. Her nipples have just gone like little bullets. And I saw her check out my cock. She did! There! She looked again! What’s that? Just touch? Now you’re talking. Oh they are lovely. Heavy too. Flawless skin. And you want to see my cock? Hell yes! Fuck. Can’t get my shorts off fast enough. Fumbling, stumbling. Pesky buttons. Can’t believe this is.