I was right, they are wide and muscled. My hand drops to his chest and I sigh with delight. He feels like solid muscle. All this time, though, my othe... hand is squeezing and massaging the cock underneath.I take a deep breath. I am acting like a wanton slut. I am sure women, certainly not respectable women, didn’t act this way, this aggressively. I don’t care, though. He’s seen me pleasure myself. He was there when I declared my sluttiness. He watched my explosion of sexuality. But … a stranger. Then I placed my mouth gently around the tip of his cock and eased my tongue under the edge of his thick foreskin, using plenty of saliva to push his foreskin down the crown of his huge head. He groaned at the sensation, I could feel he loved it.After pushing his foreskin down as far as I could, I swirled my tongue around and around his sensitive crown, hearing more and more groans from him.He said I was a good sucker and my hubby was a lucky guy…Placing my hands on his hips, I started to bob. Looked around at our fellow guests. Nobody was paying attention to us, thank heavens."Rob, did you know those are the exact words your grandparents used to describe us when we were your age?"Emily started to laugh once more. Her laughs turned to hiccups, and I swatted her between her shoulder blades."So, Mom," said Rob, "when did this happen? I mean, how come they were watching, anyway?"Emily leaned over to kiss Rob on his cheek."They were always around, Rob. Your dad and I lived next door to. .." Elspeth glanced meaningfully towards the camp. Judy turned and saw a dozen sets of eyes were looking at her. "Let's just say, odds are the women here wear skirts, not tight jeans." You watch my back, and I'll watch yours," Judy told her, not wanting to blush.Elspeth giggled. "It wasn't your back they were watching! You do have a cute butt! And wiggling it like that!" Elspeth paused for drama, "You sure had their attention riveted." Like I said," Judy told her with as much aplomb as she.