Since everyone else was also fucking Jennifer and I quit trying to fuck discreetly quiet and let our moans and groans out just like everyone else. The...sleeping bag and tent floor below us making swishing noises as I pumped in and out of Jennifer’s soaking wet pussy and her legs banging against the sides of the tent.Then my crazy friend Vic, always being the comedian, yelled out loud from his tent, “don’t everyone orgasm at the same time!” I just lost it laughing while Jennifer was trying to. “Oh…Yeah. Me too, I mean…I didn’t know you were…Well, naked!” she replied.I let out a laugh. And she kept staring at my dick. I interrupted her gazing by going to my room. I quickly wore my boxers and came back.“So, what can I give you?”“I was running out of milk, actually. I thought if you had some, and could give it to me.”The response sounded funny to me at the moment because I was the one having lust for milk right now from her busty tits.“Yeah, of course, it is in the fridge.”As she took. She too was dressed similarly to Alana and the two of them led me into my lounge,each grasping an arm,and pushed me onto my leather couch whereupon they began undressing me,first my white cotton blouse,then slipping me out of my tight black pencil skirt with such aplomb. .As it was a routine work day I was not in my stockings but had on my sheer black glossy pantyhose and within 2 minutes I was reduced to just these and my 4 inch strappy high heels. They obviously had a prepared strategy and. I said to Sam, "I love you too. That stuff tastes tangy. I may have to go back for more." For you, I'll make a lot."I had lots of data that had been harvested from Sheila's mind. There was no real safe place and my memory was not that good. Slips of paper were cut to just fit within a book and I used a pen to write down in small characters what I was told. The book was used to transfer the pages to the library where Sam said there were no cameras. The notes were then hid in a small gap under a.