.Steve thought we were going to fuck, so he went out to find somebody who had a rubber, but by the time he got back, I was in my mom's station wagon w...th Rachel...I was on the way home, hoping that that towel had gotten all of his stuff out of my hair and that Rachel would keep her mouth shut. We were in the back seat, Rachel was rubbing Steve's stuff out of my hair with a towel like it was the most normal thing in the world, not saying a word. It smelled kind of funky in there too. It was. So i thought i might try and get with him and to do this i had to pretend to be straight. The guys name was fred and he was about 6ft slim and ginger.we got to the camp and then everyone split up to do jobs such as tents and food me and fred got paired and we had to go wood collecting for the massive fire we were going to have that night. So i waited until we were quite a way from the rest of the group and we started talking you know random chit chat about are friends and stuff and then i said. Ernie could feel the panic painted all over his face and he hastily reached for the remote control but Jackie jerked it out of his reach, twisting her body to hide it between her body and the back of the couch. Jackie began to laugh as her father tried to pry it from her grasp, his fingers tickling her arms and lightly pressing into her breasts. Why wont you let me watch, daddy? Jackie asked in her sickly sweet manner she used as a child to get her way. She batted her eyelashes at him. On every wall was a poster of Din. She pushed him down and they ripped off each other’s clothes. WafflePirate moaned, ‘Oh Baby, can I have some big meaty sausage with my pancake?’ Pancake took out his, in no way big or meaty, cock. Waffle giggled but grabbed it anyways and stroked it. Pancake began to moan. She cupped his little balls while her other hand gently stroked his hard, rigid shaft. ‘I want your pancake batter all over my face baby,’ she said, then with a little giggle she added, ‘but.