. well they also got right into the ‘spirit’ of the place within just an hour or two of arriving. Coupled with that was the fact that the Reverend...had proposed to Mrs Glenda Harper and she had accepted his proposal. They had both been enjoying each others naked bodies in one of the dormitories at Camp Starkers when they became engaged to get married. Glenda Harper’s daughter was thrilled to bits by the news as was everyone else when they were told.Spending a day and a night in the nude at Camp. OMG Her nipples were massive. The size of dinner plates, and so brown. “Go on then make it worth my while” Claire said.I didn’t need any other encouragement. I leant forward took hold of one and sucked down on that nipple - it was gorgeous. “Oi” said Claire, “you said you want to wank over them not fucking suck them, Lets see what you can do first”Ok OK I thought to myself lets not ruin this, shooting my duff over these is alost as good as fondling them. “can you kneel down” I asked, “Ok. Could it all be true? I became so confused. One thing I did know for sure; I loved looking at my stepmom playing with her wet pussy. That could not be questioned. "What's wrong, baby? Do you not want to taste your stepmom's sweet honey? Put your tongue on my hard clit, so I can finish her sordid tale. That's a good girl." I shocked myself with how boldly I licked her beautifully hard clit. As I mentioned before, a fierce sexual aura surrounded Kendra, bringing out the hidden desires of those. I was so excited imagining him as a Caveman Freddie Flintoff and me as a Moulin Rouge dancer all bustles and stockings and garters and basques or as a sexy air hostess, or perhaps a schoolgirl outfit or, or, or, well anything from a Britney Spears video really. I was so excited I could barely manage to whimper "Yessss" as I surreptitiously slow humped the hand I'd somehow managed to trap between my squeezing thighs. The following week was delicious expectation; wondering every day what 'roles'.