"I'm sowwy."Tom lay back pulling her up with him. "Show me," he ordered.She very, very gently kissed his lips. "I love you, my Tom-Tom," she said soft...y. "Very, very much." Her hands went to hold his head and she kissed him passionately before sliding down his body and laying her head on his chest. His arms went round her."You're going to get cold," he said.She wriggled down, retrieved the duvet and resumed her position. "Not now I'm not."And that was how they fell asleep.They were both still. Tom picked up one of the small packets of cereal and milk and joined them at their table. Both girls where wearing incredibly short clothes – Cindy, a very short skirt, and Lucy, a dress that cut up rather high on her thigh. Cindy spread her legs as Tom approached and he could see that she was still wearing the cum soaked panties.“Morning Tom,” the girls said simultaneously.“You're up early,” commented Lucy.“So are you two,” he replied. “How are you enjoying the camp so far?”“Oh it's going. As I continued to look down, more goose-bumps stood out on her bald mound and over her legs.“I warned you about wearing knickers.”“I… but… you said you’d put me over your knee if you caught me again.”I just raised my eyebrows and grinned.“But first,” I paused, stepping under the water with her.“Boobs?” she looked up fluttering her eyelids at me.“Shower! You’re a dirty girl!”She bent her head in, what others might have seen as shame as she replied, “Your dirty girl.” I could hear the snigger in. Her expression was intense but unreadable. But beforeI could try and figure out what she could possibly be thinking, thepounding from behind me ceased and I heard Dave's sardonic voice."And here was I thinking your girlfriend was the only bitch in heat here..." Still holding himself inside me, while the last tremors from myclimax pulsed through my abdomen, he reached a gigantic hand underneathme and squeezed the end of my aching organ. Ignoring my squawk ofsurprise, he held up his gooey fingers.