We made some weekend trips, and then I had some modifications made to fine-tune it for our needs. The camper started with the typical floor plan, with...bunks at both ends, cabinets and a dining table that converted to a bed in the center. I had half of the center cushions removed, added lights, storage, and a sturdy work surface, creating a cozy eating and working area for two. I kept both end mattresses, but placed a hinged drafting table under one for map study and calendar layout. I discarded. “Neither did Dad,” whispered Dad, revealing that he was awake and that we weren’t whispering quietly enough.“Estelle must have bought them for him, sometime,” I said. “I found them in his chest of drawers.”“Are you wearing the bottoms as well?” asked Bonnie.“Nope, they’re too big for me,” I said.“Are you wearing any bottoms?” she asked. I felt a little hand exploring down onto my thigh.“Nope, just my undies,” I said.“Huh,” she said in a way that told me she’d lost interest. The little hand. Now I feel both hands of Eve slowly moving to my balls, obviously revealing my cock to Wynn’s eyes. While Eve’s hands are massaging my balls, I feel her thumbs are pulling my foreskin down so that my cockhead shows up.“Look at that, nice and pretty stiff,” Eve says. “John is very right to be proud of his cock; it is not a very large or fat one but has a nice curve. John always says a good cock isn’t fat, and I agree. Now have a good look at its curve.”Eve turns me a little to show Wynn the. "Ahhh thats right bitch! Take it all! I'm gonna make you scream some more." He grunted. He moved to a much faster pace than I was used to.Grabbing my hair, my boyfriend turned my head and fed me his cock. It was one way to keep me quiet. I swirled my tongue around his dick but he was only interested in fucking my face. I fought the gag reflex as he throat fucked me. Burying his cock til my nose bumped against him with every plunge.I could feel them building up a rhythm as I bounced between the.