One moment ago it seems you, a gorgeous woman in your 20s, were dancing at an admittedly pretty wild party, gulping down drinks we were feeding you, a...d now you are here. You don’t understand it. You look around feeling dreamy, warm, slightly aroused. We had picked you out earlier in the evening, introduced ourselves, and charmed you. We flirted and you flirted back. We encouraged you to share your intimacies with us. We groomed you. We d**gged you.You see we have a large empty living room.. I said “Wait dear. You will enjoy this. Be patient for some more time” and slowly I moved my cock to and fro. It seems her pain was replaced with pleasure and started enjoying it. She is responding to my movements and letting out small moans.I increased my pace and she is shouting “Ah….Aaah…..Aaaaah. Fuck me Dear. I like this. Fuck me”. I am using my entire energy and fucking her hardly and finally she came. Her juices are dripping around my cock and I am able to move my dick inside her more. She gasped. I stuck the other up her pussy hole. I could only fit one finger. Jesus, she was the tightest I had ever been with. As I fingered her tiny cunt, I played with her marvellous breasts. They were about a D cup, her areolas small, yet dark to contrast her almost white skin. Her nipples stuck out about a centimetre and shook with her lovely titties. Surprising her, I flicked her clit with my tongue. She grinded on my fingers, hers interlaced with the bed sheets.“James,” I didn’t need any. The camp was full, but the primitive sites were secluded so we weren't worried about disturbing anyone. We walked arm in arm, comfortable in our close friendship."Hey there girls... want to party?"We heard it after we'd passed the campsite - barely even noticing that it was there. Stopping, Betty and I looked at each other and began to giggle."Probably a coupla ol' fart red necks," she whispered to me and I laughed uproariously at her comment. Amazing what a pint of bourbon can do on an empty.