Sandra a year younger than me at f******n she loved to have sexy games with me. She,d beat me off a few times as I,d played “stinky finger” with h...r in a dark corner at the rear of the tent with the adults all preoccupied. Sandy kept telling me she,d let me fuck her, but we,d had no opportunities yet as we had no where to do the deed. I,d also heard rumours at school that she liked to suck cocks, but so far it had only been hand jobs as she feared she,d be caught giving me oral. She,d also told. Jack smiled when he saw that we were looking at him, but made no move to approach me or stop his slow jerking movements in his shorts, so for a moment the three of us just stood there looking at each other. It appeared to me that Jack was content enough just to watch what had unfolded in front of him and to masturbate, but I had finally had a taste of what I had only fantasized about up to that point in my life, and I had no clue if this kind of opportunity would ever present itself again so I. I nodded to Mom and she scooted her chair next to her and I followed so we were both right next to her and each touching an arm. Helen looked up at us with eyes of nervous anticipation. At the same moment we both moved one hand to Helen’s shoulders and Mom saved her, “Sheesh, it’s okay. We think we know what you want.”“You do?”“Helen, we’ve all been waiting for you to come to this point. The weekend we are in Key West being exhibitionistic hedonists you would like to be fucked by Tim for the. " We didn't talk about it. We pretended it wasn't happening. Then that happened. It was a turning point. We went back to regular foot massages after a while, but my mom stopped using the blanket. She stopped wearing clothes around the house a lot. I stayed home a lot, too. We carried on like that the rest of the summer, mostly. When it was time to go back to school, we were shopping for school supplies when she said the words that officially changed everything."I think it's time I gave you a.