Not knowing how to swim I figured it was going to be a lousy two weeks. Going back to the cabin I passed the head councilor, he asked why I was so dow.... I told him I couldn't swim. He said that's not a problem, go get changed and he'd see what he could do. Reaching the cabin I seen everyone was already in their camp shirts and T shirts. Finding my camp clothes I stripped nude and was pulling up my shorts when the head councilor(Bill) came in. He asked why no underwear, I told him I never wore. She was wearing a short black skirt, and a white shirt. I watched her hips sway as she walked into the house and I closed the door behind her. Her toned legs mesmerized me, and I tried hard not to stare. Stop it! Dont think about her that way. Shes only 16! I told myself. I swallowed a gulp of air, and followed her into the living room. Wow, this is an amazing set up you have here. Can you put this DVD in for me? Where should I put my shoes? she said, as she removed her Nikes to reveal frilly. ‘I was fast asleep all night!’ ‘Naughty, naughty Guy,’ smiled Emma, wagging a finger as she increased the tempo with which she rose and fell onto his solid member. She tugged the green boob-tube-dress up, feeling it gradually ride down toward her nipple line as her braless bosom rebounded energetically. ‘When I woke up, my top was down and my bare breasts were sticking up in the air, utterly drenched in your semen. There wasn’t a square inch of tit left uncoated in your jism. You obviously had. Jennifer began to laugh loudly as she slid her bottoms on. Then she exclaimed again, “Oh My!” As she laughed hard and pointed at my now deflated and very flaccid but still wet from sex, cock, bouncing around as I jumped around hunting for my shorts.Finally I found them, fell to the boat bottom and slid into my shorts, legs in the air, as Jennifer began to laugh loudly out of control. And as she often does when she loses control laughing, tears poured out of her eyes. Soon Jennifer was doubled.