"Right. Right. And if we were at 'The Estate', we'd have like a whole, FUCKING house between us and YOUR parents. Then Heather mouthed the words "I'm ...o sorry" to the webcam, with a sad expression.I didn't feel weird about watching my daughter in a private, masturbatorial display last night. And I was obviously aware of Heather's active sex life. After all, she'd gotten pregnant and given me a wonderful granddaughter. But hearing Heather try to placate her horny boyfriend felt so intrusive. I. I stood there breathless, my heart going like the clappers.As he stood up he said "You liked that didn't you", as I just stood there stunned. He pulled down his own shorts and then I saw his 8" cock in his hand. He turned me around and said "Put your hands on the wall", I did as he said, he opened my buttocks, bent down and licked my anus. I knew what was coming but couldn't stop him.He positioned himself behind me and teased my ass with his cock, widening my cheeks he pushed his entire length. "Rob, go get Joe, right now!" I ordered. Rob took off back to camp. "Let's take stock of what is left." We stacked torn bags of food in one pile and intact bags in a second pile. Our plastic barrel full of bread and staples was intact.Joe, Barb, Alex and Terri arrived. Joe asked, "What happened?" I guess a bear got into our food. What now?" Keep sorting. We'll figure out what we have left and then decide what to do after that." Joe answered.We finished sorting food. Most of the drink mix was. She was a tall, fit, Russian beauty, her large breasts straining the champagne-hue gown she wore, the thin straps holding up the delicate dress. Her nipples were hard, her cheeks flushed. “It's brave of him to leave you alone with me.”“My brother is brave,” said the woman walking on my other side, her arm also entwined with mine.Zinaida was her brother if he'd been cast into a feminine mold. A striking blonde with flashing, green eyes, her lips plump, her round breasts jiggling in the soft-blue.