“Please Mistress, allow this slut to cum. This slut will do anything for you, but allow her. Please!” I begged, as I was going crazy. “You alrea...y do anything I want, so it wouldn’t be fair to accept your begging” she replied. Still hanging by the straps my body wouldn’t turn or move. Also I was facing the bed where I could see many people fuck their brains out. It was torture to see them cum, and I couldn’t move or do anything. It must have lasted about twenty minutes of unbearable,. Tess, Mila, Mark and I spent the rest of the afternoon together. We headed back to our respective campsites for dinner. We had plans to get together again after dinner. Plans got interrupted.A runner showed up at our troop site in the middle of dinner. He passed a message on to Mr. Smucker. He read it, stood and held up the Scout Sign, calling for quiet and our attention silently.“Eat your dinner quickly, gentlemen,” Mr. Smucker announced. “Get your dishes done quickly too. A typhoon is. With each moan, my activities on her breasts increased. It was no longer caressing. I was almost mauling it. I just couldn’t resist it any more and started licking those breasts with my tongue.I had one hand on the left breast while I sucked on the right one. I reversed the trend and repeated it again. It was unbelievable. In the heat of the moment I had almost forgotten that I was dating someone else.She was using words that just made my lust for her stronger. She was like “do it faster, bite. . But it was happening. Sylvia now stood up, winked at Jack, and headed for the door. As she passed, naked, between the two Henderson's, old Hen gave her bare ass a quick pat and squeeze.Laura, eyeing the large tent in her husband's trousers, said, "Stop that Henry! Let's go home so I can practice my cocksucking technique on you. C'mon now, dear." They left, with Sylvia no longer in Jack's sight. She was headed down the corridor, straight for the elevator.Jack, not knowing what else to do,.