I, somehow, guided over there. He felt its edge behind his knees and sat. I kissed and licked my way down to my target. My lips closed round the tip o... his cock, one hand gripped the shaft and the other cupped his balls. He was mine !Him : We're on the settee and her mouth is on my prick. How many times had I imagined this when we so young ? Ah, that's so good. the suction, the feel of her tongue, her hand on my balls, the grip of her fingers.I must slow this - I'm cumming so soon. I grasp both. Instead I crept around the back of the tent. There was a large screen window to peer into. If it wasn’t for Betty having her shirt off I probably would have. Even if it was my daughter the sight of her in her bra was turning me on.It was a small night light set in the corner shinning off just enough light into the tent. The boys had wasted no time, with their shirts in a heap over to the side along with Betty’s. Rob was on his back watching Billy making out with her. It was quite apparent he. . my nipple fell out of mouth... "uummm" she said took the nipple back in her mouth and went back to sleep... I held her in my arms... after a while I realized I was sleeping too... she had already awake, but was still in my arms... I looked at her... she had put her head down looking at my chest... she as covering my chest with my gown and tying my waist band... I was observing... she was doing it as though it her precious possession... I was smiling at her c***d-like behaviour... then she. She then took a long rope, tied it to the headboard, brought it down to the foot of the bed, and tied it to the scarf securing my hands. I began to protest when Brittany reached in the bag and brought out a cat of nine tails. “Do I need to use this?”, and she smacked my ass with it.Because of the way Amy tied the rope I could not move enough to see behind me, but I could hear items being taken from the bag. They were laughing, talking, and debating what I would like the least. Both of them ran.