I found it very hard knowing where to look. Around eleven thirty that morning, they both wanted to get nice darker sun tans so we all took lawn chairs...behind the camp where the late morning sun was almost directly overhead. Uncle Butch said he wanted an even tan and then just quickly pulled off his briefs and discarded them. I turned away so as not to peek but did get a quick look at it. IT was so long and thick and so hairy also! Steve soon joined Uncle Butch as both laid back bare ass naked. " Stephanie took the crop and gave her a tentative crack. "Like that?" "A little harder, Baby, she didn't react to it at all." She reared back and gave her quite a swat. Priscilla's head jumped up and she screamed, "Oooowwww!!!" "Silence, bitch! Take it like the whore you are!" I shouted. "Continue, Sweetie, " I said to Stephie. She began an unrelenting assault on her molester's back side. Priscilla was biting back her vocalization of her intense pain. The crop can be so painful. She was. I thought what the hell and said yes you do. He didn't really know what to say he sat down next to me. Both of us were rock hard. He asked if I had ever been with a guy? I said no this would be the first as I put my hand on his cock. I was shaking at this point wondering what the hell I was doing. I asked him if he ever had. He said no but he jacked off every morning in the shower fantasizing about me. I asked if he had jacked off in the shower a couple minutes ago? He said no he was. She shouldn’t be doing this, touching him this way. It was so naughty. But she was tired of being nice, tired of being predictable. She wanted to be wild just once. Slowly, not certain of what she was doing, or why, Emily stroked her way over Mike’s belly, moving downward. It made her pussy tingle even more, and she knew her nipples were hard by now. How would he react if she touched his crotch? She had to find out. Trembling just a bit, Emily let her fingers trail over his crotch. She was.