They were tear dropped and laid seductively on her chest. Her nipples hardened as she talked…..more from anger than excitement. Looking down at her ...ussy, her clit had become engorged with blood and stood out from her labia. There was a sheen of pussy juice covering her clit and labia. After another minute of conversation, a look of frustration appeared on her face. She brought her hand down to the phone and tapped it….probably turning it off. Turning to the bed, she threw it on the bed and. She had the upper hand. I realized she might be a little drunk. One of her friends had probably gotten some booze somehow.She reached out and grabbed my hard dick firmly. I pushed her hand away. I was still stammering every time I tried to talk. My heart felt like it might pound out of my chest. I didn’t want to be caught in panties.Cara put her hand back on my cock. She was gentler.“You don’t want any help?”I made another effort to push her hand away. But I was less enthusiastic about. Starr spread her lean thighs wide and hovered over his big cockhead."Let me, Daddy," she said softly.He nodded, and then grabbed the soap. He stared up at her pussy, held his cock and soaped it quickly, until the hard flesh was covered with lather."It might hurt," he said."I don't care!" Starr whispered quickly. "Be quiet! Don't wake Mom!"Then she lowered her body. He aimed his cock up at Starr's pouting pussylips. She stared into his eyes as their flesh touched. Her eyes drifted shut. She let. We looked at each other in astonishment. Could we do it? Nicole motioned to me and said it couldn't hurt could it? I said ok but if things go weird we need to agree to get out a there. I slowly moved toward the dome tent. I could hear more giggling and some whispers. When I entered the tent both of their tops were off. Nicole had a hold of my hand and I tugged on it as we both entered the tent. Near the roof of the tent was a small flashlight that augmented the light from the moon. Everyone was.