She said she loves the way cock feels inside her. Her cunt was warm and tight. I pulled back about half way and then pushed back in. Liz moaned lightl..., the feel of her pussy hair and looking at my cock covered in her pussy juice proved to much for me and I started to cum. I thought I should pull out but as the first pulse of jizz raced out of my balls and up my cock all I could do was push deeper letting it flow onto Liz. And it did with such force that Liz felt it. Oh my I heard Liz say as my. But ... um ... tell me ... is this campsite a ... is it ... um ... is it a NUDIST campsite by ... by any chance?”Gemma’s response was immediate.“You bet your bottom dollar it is. But it’s not just any ORDINARY old nudist camp ... this one is special. But, well ... I guess you don’t need to know anything about that. We’ll just go and see dad and see what he can do. OK?”“OK” replied Keith softly as he took a few steps to follow the naked girl as she turned and headed up the bank.Keith was also. I pushed her back against the car door with a sudden desire to bury my face in her pussy once again. She told me how much she liked it that I was comfortable licking her pussy even though she kept squirting. Honestly, it was driving me wild. I loved how wet she was, and I couldn't get enough. The squirting made everything better than I could have even imagined. We were both soaked.I told her that I had never tried scissoring before and asked if she would be up for it. "Let's do it!" she said,. "Thanks."They waved goodbye to the kids as they drove off in the minivan. "They'll forget about us as soon as they turn the corner," she said."Good."Except for a generator coughing its incessant death rattle one street over and several houses down, an oppressive cast-iron stillness weighed upon the area. Theirs was the only occupied home on the block, the others having having been abandoned for hotels, friends with electricity or impromptu vacations. A dying western light draped broken trees in.