The three all sat together, chatted, listened to music and sipped on some drinks while Max enjoyed the fire. Raylene was upset she missed out on the f...n on the ride up and wanted to catch up. She leaned in toward Ashley and began to slowly kiss her. Ashley met her gleefully and wrapped her arms around the older woman. Tim sat back and watched as the two continued to make out. While the two were stuck in their own world, Tim decided to start rubbing the legs of each girl. He slowly worked his. Then I had come across a sex story site and read the stories and joined their forums and through some of the women’s comments realised I wasn’t alone in wanting more from love making. Some had talked about how they played with themselves and when I was on my own, I had tried the methods, sometimes watching the short movie clips they had posted.Nothing though readied me for this feeling. His mouth and tongue worked on my pussy and clit till I could hold it no longer. I tried so hard to get his. I tried to nod my head but Stan had a too much of a grip on my head to move my head. “It’s Steve. I’m surprised your looser husband didn’t hear you getting fucked. He just came back from using the washroom up here or I would have been up here sooner. We drew straws to see who came up here first. Guess who won?” Steve asked.I knew Steve didn’t want an answer. It was obvious who had won. I felt hotter than ever knowing that Paul had been upstairs with only a door between me whoring myself. Sandy stood next to Cherise. Both girls wore only flip-flops, panties, and tear stained cheeks. They looked extremely delicious in the faint glow of my light. “Jay,” Cherise spoke again, “We just wanted to say thanks, again.”I swallowed hard not wanting to sound too surprised at their attire, “You’re welcome ladies, just be more careful next time with your ice chest.”“We will.” Sandy replied.I wasn’t exactly sure what they were doing. They could have said their good-byes from inside the tent..