"I'm so close." I moan. "Hold it, I am too..." I...I..." I trail off no words come out. I am getting too much pleasure at the moment. "I know, say my ...ame baby!" "Louis!" I screamed. "Louder!" "Louis!" I tilt my head back once we reach our climax. Cum flies everywhere. He smirks has put me down. "I'm pretty sure someone heard us." I blush at his statement, but it quickly makes reality knock me harshly on the head."Fuck Louis, what is your problem?" I ask, annoyed at him and a little bit scared,. As she passed the Halisburg’s tent something caught her attention. There were moving shadow figures on the canvas side. She moved in closer. It looked like two men. One on all fours then what had to be another figure kneeling behind the first. The one behind was moving rapidly and the unmistakable sound of hips slapping butt cheeks could be heard. The entry flaps were slightly parted at the top so Marsha couldn't help herself. She quietly snuck up then peaked through. Her jaw dropped when she. The tall skinny one wore her hair in a sun bleached pony tail that bobbed and weaved as she loped gracefully along. Her reddish haired companion, shorter, slightly chunky, also moved with grace and confidence. Soccer players, I guessed, from the uniforms they wore."These are my American friends, Laney and Laura."The tall girl stooped, holding out her hand. "I'm Laney. Pleased ta meetcha." Her tight lipped grin barely hiding braces."Likewise." I gave her fingers a squeeze as she dropped to her. She gave it a few light taps just to see if I noticed and it came to attention. There were no panties down there to slow her progress, not that panties made by mere mortals could impede her in any way. Her hand pushed outward on the seat of my pants drawing them into my poor sore kitty. I was loving the slow strokes she was caressing my ass with. With no panties on I was worried that if she kept it up a wet spot was going to appear in my crotch right in front of my parents. She gave me a few.