.. you will get your money’s worth and you will get a whole heap of sex and other fun stuff but I think it best if you just follow the camp director...��s lead and just be a little bit patient. I do think they know what they are doing.”“Awww ... fuck the camp director!” said Derek. “You’ve been running around all morning with your hard-on flashing itself all over the place now I want someone to play with my hard-on and maybe suck me off or something.”As Derek said this he advanced towards Gemma. I pull her down harder onto me, forcing my face in deeper, licking everywhere inside her, moaning like a cheap whore as I grovel beneath her. I pull her slightly forward and sweep down again to her asshole, cleaning up the cream that has oozed down to that space between her cheeks. I tickle her little rim, just a bit, and bury my nose in the wet furnace of her pussy. Her hands are on my head now, fingers dug tightly into my hair, holding me in place as she continues to grind herself over my. First staggering, regaining his senses, then lunging toward the seated colonel. Peter and Horst wasted not a second jumping off the bed and tackling the man to the ground a second before he made physical contact with their commander. The fat man had guts; I had to give him credit. I thought back and only could wish that myown uncle had had the balls to protect me, not to mention his own wife.The colonel was amused. He laughed out loud. Suddenly, I could only grimace. He took on an evil look. ‘Just one of my many moves, to charm the ladies.’ She rolled her eyes when he opened the door with a flourish of his arm. ‘Ham.’ she smirked. It was pretty crowded in the small diner. There didn’t seem to be any empty tables, but there were a few seats available at the bustling counter. ‘Do you want to wait for a table?’ Peter asked. Maria was already moving towards the empty stools. ‘No. This is good.’ Damn. Peter just barely kept the frown off of his face. He wanted to be able to look at her.