She wanted to get there and start tomorrow. Today if they would let her. Cambry on the other hand was getting more hesitant by the minute while eavesd...opping on Keeli and Russell. She’d had her fun at spring break, her fair share of one-night-stands during freshman and sophomore years. But from the sound of Russell, anybody could ask her for sex and she had to oblige. That creeped her out. In fact, it only slightly comforted her to hear that the vacationing couples were screened and tested. Pam and I looked at each other in complete and total astonishment. Aunt Connie was kneeling in front of a shirtless man, a look of wanton lust covered her face, and obviously she was struggling to remove his pants. Clothes were strewn haphazardly around the area.At first the scene was so shocking that I could not fully comprehend what was happening. Then I realized... The man was Uncle Clyde!"Holy shit!" mouthed Pamela silently. "Uncle Clyde and Aunt Connie."Before either of us could say or do. Throughout the meal, he selected tidbits and held them to her lips to taste. During the dinner, the manager leant over Jennifer to whisper. ‘You know he’s one of us,’ leaving her even more perplexed. The table groaned with food – the only food that Jennifer declined was the roast duck complete with its head. The discussion around the table was light-hearted and flirtatious and she knew her two new friends were intent on reeling in their dinner companions. When the meal was nearly finished, the. When I looked back, Holly wasn't alone. A tall black youth was standing behind her. With one hand he was wiping his mouth. He ran the other hand up my wife's back. "Yeah, the bitch loves being touched. The eighteen year old said as he flashed a big toothy smile toward the area of the couch and TV. With both hands he positioned Holly over the table. With one hand on her neck, he used his other to pull up her skirt and fondled her ass. The way his arm was flexing he looked like he was kneading.