"There were loud groans of disappointment from the boys. "All right then," Johnaddressed the Scouts again. 'Wow let's see how many of you have a stiff...pecker."Every Scout there raised his hand.Lisa said something to the senior patrol leader that none of the Scouts could hear.He laughed and turned back to the boys. "Lisa here thinks that you're boasting. Howabout showing her that you guys are ready for a little loving?"The Scouts did nothing but stare in silence at the girl who had sat up and. That had happened before, but this time she left it there when I lifted for another stroke. I thought she would rub her clit, another thing she’d never done, but her hand remained motionless. After several long, deep strokes where I’d grind myself against her when I bottomed, pressing her hand against her clit, I figured my dick was wet enough for her mouth. “Suck me,” I said. She gave no response. I moved to kneel on her left side with my wet cock close to her head. She turned toward it. ..Stan had actually wondered if there might be something wrong with her! She had folds of flesh that her pubic hair had masked. But laid bare, he saw how thick and full the fleshy lips were. And they glistened that night as he knelt closely to see her. They were wet, as if she were...aroused. In fact, he could smell the scent of her sex! He had stroked himself right there as he bent to inhale her fragrance. She had moaned and with the hand furthest from him, she had touched her pussy! In fact,. With a smile, he then started talking about our plans for the following day. He spoke about a fantastic beach about fifty miles away and a great hotel where he enjoyed having lunch. Naturally, I enthused about the outing. When we finally cleared our plates and placed them in the sink he moved up behind and embraced me.With his hands caressing my body he nibbled on my ear. “The huge bed in the main room is really very comfortable,” he said as his hands cupped my cock.When my cock stood to.