I was relieved that nobody had seen me returning, even though I knew that they would have no reason to suspect what I had just done.I turned my light ...ff and slinked back into the tent. I thought that I saw Kevin turn over. Other than that, I believed that I had made it back to my sleeping bag undetected.I tried to get to sleep. I knew that the morning would come pretty early, but I could not turn off my brain. Everything that had just happened kept replaying over and over in my head. The. All his plans had now fallen into place. After pushing Timmy onto his knees in a show of dominance, Godfrey lost no time in unbuckling his belt and pushing his trousers and underpants downward.‘Oh, yeah, payback time has just commenced. I love it when a plan comes together,’ Godfrey lustfully ruminated.Timmy was stunned by the thickness of the uncut cock before him, but shortly began to put his mouth to work.Godfrey had every intention of putting Timmy through his paces. Of course, he wouldn’t. She was just so weird sometimes. "It's not sluttish," I protested, trapping her hand in mine. I guided it to the juncture of her thighs, getting only token resistance, and rubbed it along her cleft several times. Her eyes widened, but she didn't pull away, even when I levered her index finger deeper and pressed it firmly where her clit should be."Oh!" Mom gasped, and I grinned. She sounded like a kid who'd tried a bite of something new and found it tasted better than expected. I moved her hand. He stood facing the pool as she worked the lotion into him and when she had done his back she asked if he wanted the backs of his legs doing too. Ben obviously didn't refuse the offer and we all watched as my wife knelt behind him and ran her hands up and down his legs, the lotion making her hands glide over his skin. Helen seemed to take an eternity to perform this simple task and spent a long time on the backs of his thighs even moving her hands to his inner thighs right up to his trunks. Ben.