He was doing the same for me.We were just lying with our heads on the others thigh and tongue was just licking and sucking the twitching wet precum dr...pping cocks. We licked everywhere. The thigh joints, pulling at the pubic hair with teeth, taking the balls inside the mouth and wetting them with our tongues. He just followed whatever I did.I stopped and he also stopped. I flicked my tongue across his head slit, he did the same to me only two times. I held his shaft with my lips and moved up. In an effort to break the tension she called, "Bring me some paper; it's in my rucksack!"Charity rose and went to the tent, returning with some torn up newspaper. She handed it to Evelyn without a word, but instead of turning to leave, just stood there and continued to watch.Evelyn wished Charity would turn away, but, as she wiped herself, she was determined to behave as if she wasn't there. She squinted up at Charity again."Why are you watching me?" Evelyn tried to keep her voice level, "Why. I quickly retreated to the den doorway and continued listening. Finally, Traci said, “Steve, you are a magnificent fuck.”He laughed. “Thanks, Traci, you're pretty good too.”“Do you think you can rally for an encore performance?”“Will you give me a little help?”“Honey, I'll give you lots of help.”“I need to make a quick trip to the bathroom.”“Turn right, it will be the second door on your left. Before you go let's get this condom off of you.”I moved back into the den and sat down in front of. Her hands wandered across her breasts, feeling the nipples already hardened under her pyjamas. She hated the idea of wearing clothes that she associated with old people, but had to admit that at least it was another layer of clothing to peel off, to fantasise about. Her fingers found the buttons and undid the first two, allowing her ample room to cup her breasts and delight in their firmness and form. She rolled onto her side, her weight pushing her hands tighter against her breasts as she.