In her white, short sleeved, shirt, dark tie and straight khaki skirt, it was obvious that she was one of the camp staff. The red epaulettes on her sh...ulders made James think that she wasn't one of the regular guards but he didn't have the chance to discover who she was. "If you're going to survive in here, you'd better pay attention when the guards are around. Make sure you're standing up, hands behind your back, looking at the ground when there's one of us present. Understand?" Yes, Ma'am,". I continue rubbing your side, my hand staying longer on your breast each time as I caress up and down your body.Finally, I can't resist cupping your little breast and caressing your nipple with my thumb. You moan, and I freeze for a moment. You nuzzle your mouth against my cock, moaning gently. I'm so hard that the tip of my cock has poked out of my boxers, just inches from your face. I want so bad to feel your mouth on me. I ache to feel your mouth on me. My head is spinning, thinking of how. On arrival I was pleasantly surprised to find that both Pete and Marg were really nice good looking people in their late forties. After exchanging pleasantries and a few jars we loosened up and decided, after getting the nod from my husband to go for it. Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop which sold all kinds of kinky things, with my nipples aching and my juices. “Not yet, I’m enjoying your slutty outfit, I just needed more of your cunt”. Nearly an hour and a half after he first plunged his stranger dick into me, he gripped me by my shoulders and growled into my ear that he was going to cum and he was going to cum all over my ass. I begged for his cum, I wanted to feel his hot ropes of semen blast all over me. Half a dozen more deep thrusts into my stretched aching dripping pussy, he told me to open it up. As I spread my legs wider and reached behind.