I watched your tight ass muscles clench every time you swung your cock into her, I heard your grunts. I was jealous. I wanted it to be me you were fuc...ing. Then I went to my room and masturbated, thinking of you."She paused, still stroking me. She dipped her head to kiss my chest and give my nipple a little suck."That's how long I've wanted to fuck you," she said."John," I said. "Say it."She smiled at me. "That's how long I've wanted to fuck you, JOHN." She squeezed my pecker as she said it.. Sue gave a long gasp as I entered and opened her eyes when I settled inside. Her face softened, that moment’s desire fulfilled. “Nice,” she whispered, “you feel perfect in there.” I wanted to bask in that glow all day, soak up Sue’s beautiful face, her tender words and the heat of her body. There was no way my body would let that happen though. I pulled away slowly, until the head of my cock was almost out of her and then slid back inside. I did the same again, looking down at the silhouette. It was only the first week of summer camp and one of the older Boy Scouts was found down at the swimming area humping one of Rebecca’s female Girl Scouts in her ass with her swim suit pushed to the side for easy entry. It was obvious the almost seventeen year old girl was completely on board with the program because she kept repeating, “Yes, Daddy, right there, that’s where I like it!”The boy in question was a young lad that had already deposited a few loads of manly juices into her daughter. He noticed that Linda's eyes were now open and she looked very strange. He asked her if she was okay, and Linda replied that she had been shot in the back of the head and had been holding her brains in for over an hour.The husband called the police and the paramedics, who broke into the car because the doors were locked and Linda refused to remove her hands from her head. When they finally got in, they found that Linda had a wad of bread dough on the back of her head. A Pillsbury biscuit.