Mitchell glanced up. Those eyes that had been glazed over as Jamie worked his pole, focused on the tent flap. A mischievous grin broke out on both of ...heir faces.“Look who’s back!” He said.With neither of them of them making any attempt to hide their nudity, I entered the tent. It smelled of sex. As I crawled across Jamie’s shins, I couldn’t help but stare at Mitchell’s meat. I reached for him. Wrapping my hand around his stiff cock, I leaned in and quickly had his organ engorged. I wrapped my. He asked if he could feel my jumpsuit and ran his arm down my chest and stopped just before my crotch. "Sexy" he told me. He introduced himself and started talking immediately, very calming, very friendly, not over the top gay just comfortably normal. I asked him if he came out to smoke and he told me he had actually come out just to talk to me. I had caught his eye and he wanted to buy me a drink. I agreed so we went back inside and he bought me a whiskey and continued talking at me. After 3. As I was waiting at the bar I looked over across the pool area to where two men were sitting on the edge of the pool nude with their legs dangling in the water. In front of them fully submersed in the water, were what I assume to be their wives, turned to grab our drinks and when I turned back around I noticed that both the women had begun to give their husbands blow jobs, side by side, right there on the edge of the pool which was crowded with people. The strangest part was the two men. ’ Then I actually got a little nervous as he walked off. Maybe he was going to alert the train station to arrest me for not having a ticket. I sat with butterflies for about 10 minutes as we whizzed past the countryside. I was still so horny though imagining having the hot inspector next to me now. Pleasuring me with his lips all over my body, and strong hands sliding over my skin. I closed my eyes and let the fantasy play in my mind. I was so carried away that I didn’t even notice the.