He turned to me and made it even more clear. “We’re definitely not swingers. I guess you could say we’re more like exhibitionists. Last month we...went over to their place and he got her to show us her old act. Ooooh! I’m telling you! Tonight’s our turn.”I was all ears as he went on. “I thought I’d get out my camera, and I was .... ah..... wondering....” He ran out of words.“You’d like me to film it?” I suggested, trying to help him out, but not wanting to appear too eager.“Yea!” he replied,. She was not listening to me and just loving me wildly. I was biting my lips nd pressing my 32d tits. My eyes were closed. She then started uplifting my shirt upward till the bra and started licking the portion above my navel. I opened her long hairs which were tied and pulled them wildly she sat on my legs and then suddenly got wild and tope my white shirt from middle. The buttons broke away and fell on the ground. Shirt was tottered and was still hanging on my shoulders with my pink lace bra. Not waiting for an answer I turned around and pulled off the condom. He shoved himself into my mouth, and I quietly slipped my legs through the tent door so I could impale myself fully on the mystery cock.It was so good on so many levels, I love the feeling of being full. I love the feel of skin inside my pussy, just knowing that there was nothing between us was blowing my mind. He started to move inside me, I was being fucked in front of my boyfriend. Shit, I muffled my screams by choking. As soon as his clothes were out of the way, my mouth engulfed his cock. As I slowly moved in and out on his cock, my hand moved between my legs and felt around my opening. I slid my finger inside myself and began to move it slowly in and out, while never stopping giving Mike his pleasure. He was the first one to cum, and automatically I stopped touching myself. He stepped back and pulled up his pants."Lay back and finish making yourself cum." Insisted MikeI watched as the guys sat down on the.