After returning to camp, he had tried to lose it by reading, then by eating, but the vision persisted, haunted him, taunted him. Nothing he could do w...uld shake the tantalizing picture in his mind's eye.He said little during dinner and even less as he and Mona retired to their tent. While his wife gathered her towel and soap for her nightly bath in the river, he waited. And when she left the tent, he quickly slipped into his pajamas and stretched out his sleeping bag. He didn't try the book. I laughed. "I think I have one more go in me."She laughed, and started rubbing my cum in her pussy. "We need lube, right?" She rubbed it all over, biting her lip in the pleasure it was causing. I realized her pussy was getting very wet now. "Matt, please, don't make me wait. I've been waiting so long already..." She said, a look of lust in her eyes.I didn't hesitate. My cock wasn't fully hard, but I didn't care. It would be soon. I positioned my semi-flaccid dick against her opening and the. "I have wanted you ever since I saw you, and I don't get the notion to have sex with a woman often, but you are just so beautiful, I cannot wait to hear you cum, and know that I did that. Would you like my husband to join us?" Anna thought for a minute and said why the hell not. He was a fairly strapping older black man that Danielle had told Anna that he could rock her little world. So, Danielle pulled the sheet open and gestured for him to come hither. He knew that look of hers.... it meant. I pulled the sheets tighter up to my throat, my only protection. Just then a door opened to the left of the dresser.A short man with thick glasses entered followed by two larger men. My instincts told me to run, but there was nowhere to run. So, I curled up in a ball in the far corner of the bed clinging to the thin sheet. The short man was the first to speak, "There is nothing to fear, unless you do not follow my instruction." He stated flatly. "My name is Mr. Scott, I will make sure you are.