First, all three men attacked her while she was lying on bed. They sucked, licked and mauled her tits, ass and each part of her body. She was particul...rly sensitive when Dad licked and bit her underarms, she shivered like a leaf in storm. When her son kissed her in the side of the waist fold, she swooned and spurted juice in Hemanth’s mouth. Finally she begged them to stop torturing her and fuck her.She sat on her son’s cock , I watched from close quarters as her wet cunt slowly gobbled his. And Mike told her to kiss me! she very hesitantly got up and sat next to me, leaned in and we kissed! her wet soft lips felt so amazing on mine! and she liked it to cause the next ting she did was dare me to kiss her again, but this time for a hole minute! that was the best minute of my life! or so i thought! the kissing and showing of underwear went on for a wile until Anna dared me to show her my dick! I puled my pants down and there it was my little but ruck hard dick her eyes opened wide. As she thought about her dads cock and the sight of his spunk she reached into her knickers, pushed her finger between her cuntlips and rubbed. Hard. Before long she closed her eyes, arched her back and reached her first ever orgasm.The experience stayed with her for weeks. She could barely look at her dad without thinking about his cock and the spurting of his spunk she had seen.A couple of weeks later after school she got home and no-one was about, then the phone rang. It was her best friend. Those guests were openly informed, well in advance, as to what sort of a place Camp Starkers was ... and not one of them seemed phased in the least. It didn’t seem to bother them at all as to what state of dress or undress they might find the campers. And the fact that everyone was still fully clothed at this stage had no bearing on things what-so-ever. It really was a wonderful morning and everyone involved ended up on a real ‘spiritual high’ (if you could call it that) after taking all these.