"Words are a feeble tool and will never be able to truly express how happy I am that we are married. I do not think a day shall pass that I will not s...y a prayer of thanks."She tilted her head until she caught both his eyes and was certain she had his full attention. She lifted her free hand to his face where it freely roamed in a loving caress. Both of their eyes drifted closed as they savored the swell of passion the gesture evoked. He dipped his lips to hers and they enjoyed the simple. I proceeded to tell him a made up story about how I had missed the bus home from school and how a man had picked me up in his car. I told him how the man was really nice and asked me lots of questions and made me feel very grown up. How I had noticed that he was very handsome and that I felt a tingling in my little cock when I was talking to him.By this stage, I sensed that the priest had reached under his vestments and was starting to wank himself. I started to cry uncontrollably, really. As we were studying he would look up with that look of… come on over here… There were a couple of people sitting fairly close to us but not close enough where I wouldn’t attempt what I was thinking. I finally mustered up the courage and told him to pull out his cock. He said something to me which I can’t remember but it was something like, “what?” In preparation I didn’t wear my usual socks and sneakers, I wore a pair of black slide style sandals, easy on and easy off. I slipped off one of my. What will they think?" she panted, her breath now becoming harder to come by. "The women will be jealous of your pleasure and the men will wish their wives and girlfriends were more like you, slut! They will hear us making wild passionate love here in front of this fire and may even come to watch!" I said, "We both know how hot it makes you when you think you are being watched!" "Ohmygod! Yesss!" she cried out, the thought of being watched by fellow campers almost making her cum all by itself..