The campground was a nice place. Our sites were on the shore of the river. It was a nice view in the daytime. Anyway, we got to know our neighbors ...t the campground. They were a couple in their mid to late thirties. The guy had a mullet and some facial hair, skinny and pale in ill-fitting cutoff jeans with no shirt--looked straight out of the trailer. The wife was part or full native american and resembled a bowling ball. Her complexion was ruddy and nose was red from a life full of. Both of us were wearing a red strapless cocktail dress. This was on purpose to corner my brother. Jeremy, now even more stunned, turned around to look at the TV to realize that the girl was actually wearing the same clothes. He was perplexed. He apologized, "Amy, I was not fantasizing you. This was just coincidence, I am sorry for my behaviour. Sorry Amy. Please forgive me." I could not let go of the opportunity so I blasted him saying, "Jeremy. You are going to pay for this immature behaviour.. His scrotum bouncedagainst the soft nylon covering my arse cheeks and as he ground hiscock inside me his balls rubbed against my slinky nylon panties.I screamed, the pain was the most incredible thing I had ever felt. Itried to stop but one long agonising scream escaped me. Eddie lifted ahand and I knew he was going to belt me again. I did the only thing Icould. I raised the leg that he no longer held and wrapped it aroundhim; then I encouraged him to release the other one so my that my. I moan, ‘Oh God’ as I feel the desire, the lust course through me, straight from my nipples on a path to my throbbing wet pussy. You lick the cream from each, licking, nipping, teasing, sucking, biting. I am wriggling under your touch. More cream gets sprayed on a line from my breasts down my stomach, down my groin, across my pubic mound, covering my snail trail and onto my clit. My clit shrinks back from the coldness of the cream. But you have already started licking your way down to it. .