As always Jennifer's pussy felt amazing so warm and extra wet, her legs wrapped tightly around me by that time. I kept pushing in and out of her until...until we both had cum. Then Jennifer pulled my arms around her as she curled up tight against me.We noticed the sounds of sex die down and heard whispering and giggling coming from the other tents and slowly any noises except the churping of the night crickets and chickadees died down and we quickly fell asleep.Later in the night some noises. Dinner passed by without any serious discussions, just the usual how was your day and anything new? All through dinner, Cindy couldnt help but notice Debbies breasts poking out of her shirt. She tried turning her gaze away from her. Shed wait till later. Now isnt the time, she told herself. After dinner, Debbie went to her room to lie down. She had a very tiring day, playing sports and being with her friends. Cindy went to her room and stood in front of the mirror for nearly half an hour. She. Punish me Daddy, pound your big cock into poor little pussy like that, I deserve to be hurt!” I pounded my cock into her like she begged me to, my hips bouncing against her upturned ass cheeks, my cock moving deep into her widely stretched pussy. Cindy’s body began to quiver as I felt her orgasm approach. “Oooh yes Daddy. Fuck me, fuck your little girl,” she begged as felt the sensations in and around her pussy begin to become increasingly pleasurable, “fill your little girl’s pussy with your. ...Dear Judith,I greatly enjoyed our supper together last night, even though we were reduced to lip-reading at one stage! Next time (if there's to be a next time), I'll try to choose somewhere a little more sedate.Your work for that international children's charity sounds fascinating, though I was alarmed to learn that you might be posted to Africa for a year. And just when we were getting to know each other. My own three love affairs - as I hinted at supper - were hardly roaring successes. All.