Her hair had somehow curled and fell perfectly. As I got closer she smelled lovely as well. It was like I was in a dream and she were my wife."We got ...nother text last night to stay indoors till further notice. So its going to be a long day." She switched the hob off and turned round. Her yellow cock blatant between her legs. She must have taken her GIS thong from her pile in the basement got her dildo from her room and waited for me to wake."Last night wasnt a mistake". She said walking. I had had many wanks thinking about their hot young bodies and trying to work out how to see the rest.We turned up at the festival and set up camp within walking distance of one of the shower / toilet blocks. They were mixed sex and were bigger than normal to give campers somewhere to change in the dry. Being the voyeur I am I was praying for some spotting during the weekend. When we all went to watch a band play I snuck back and reconned the cubicles of the toilet block nearest to our camp.. And with each pass, Brian seemed to linger longer on my asshole, sometimes even gently so that I could feel the tip of his finger penetrate my hole ever so slightly.Then Brian stood over me again and lowered himself back onto me. Now his hard penis slipped smoothly between my crack, and he built up speed as he gyrated his hips against me in a grinding motion. “That feels good,” I admitted. “I know,” Brian said. “It feels good to me, too.”“Are you going to shoot your jizz?” I asked.“I don’t know. .”“Save it! We both know they fucked you so don’t deny it!”“OH MY GOD, CHARLES, PLEASE! You can’t say anything to anyone. I didn’t want to but they made me.”“So they raped you?” She was silent and looked away. “If they raped you we need to call the police and report it.”“NO! You can’t!” She knew if she accused them of rape the videos would come out and it would be over for her.“So it wasn’t rape?”“I don’t want to talk about it.” Charles just looked at her for a long moment.“It’s a shame you’re.