People would do the darndest things when they thought themselves lost in a thick patch of secluded woods. Had they known they were being spied upon in...their most intimate of moments through a pair of high-powered binoculars, they probably would have employed the protective screening of their tents far more often than they usually did. As it was, Jeremy found himself settled in a low slung camping chair, a Mountain Dew sweating in a mesh cup holder, and his binoculars pressed to his eyes as he. 'How come I had not noticed how chuby she was? Well, we all like it somehow, don't we?' I thought. He continued to pound away at her. A few folks in the room were recording the whole thing on their phones. Steve now had her on her back and already in her. If she had any boobs at all, they would be just flying back and forth. He got tired of her trying to hide herself and ordered her to look at the cameras in the room. Her face turned red as she sheepishly followed his commands. 'Good girl' he. Paul chose two nights with Bea and one with Tina. Tom wanted one night each with Bea, Tina and Angela. They both seemed quite happy with the deal, by the way. Very happy, indeed.” She looked quite confident again.“They already had their wild nights?”“Yes. Why are you so upset about that?”“Let me see, I’d be free to choose from all of the women in your group?”“Yes.” She looked quite happy, being somehow able to ignore my stern face.“Like Tom and Paul were?”“Sure. They chose ... ah...”“So they. She'd never been fucked 'doggy style' before (that had been something her husband also refuse to even try), and it had been wonderful to feel Willis hold her hips in both hands as his cock slid in and out of her dripping wet pussy, over and over again!During the several hours they had spent that first occasion, Willis had at least three separate orgasms. The first time he came in her (and she had wanted to experience that without him wearing a condom) she clearly felt the warmth of his thick.