I hadn't seen that pussy for a long time so as I lifted my arm, I leant over and looked at those lovely lips, I brought my hand down again, she flinch...d, gripping the bedding, I slid my hand down over her buttocks, my fingers touching over her pussy and down her legs, her buttocks were red with my hand marks over that white flesh. My erect cock was prodding up at her as she lay over my legs, her breathing was heavy, and so was mine, there was excitement between us as my hand came down again and. I removed my shirt and put on a clean one. Then I stepped into the bathroom washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair and then opened the door into the main room. I was surprised to find Heather already changed. She sat on the sofa with a smirk, wearing my old Nike shorts and a Budweiser t-shirt. My gorgeous fantasy Heather in my baggy clothes sitting in my hotel room was a very sexy sight, and she knew it. “I took the chance that you would be a minute or two.” she grinned, her eyes devilishly. The big rangers overpowered me. They quickly cuffed my hands behind my back to the picnic table and gagged me. I was helpless. Bill walked over to the tent disrobing as he went. The lower half of Laura's naked body was exposed out of the tent. Bill knelt down, and slowly began to caress her thighs. Laura moaned. Then he began to move the palm of his hand over her pussy. His fingers began to tease her hot hole. By now, Mark had found our videocamera, and was taping the whole thing. Every once. She wriggled out of her dress. Her underwear was black see-through. She made a show of removing the bra, holding her breasts, squeezing her nipples. Then she ran her hand across her cunt. Back up, and inside her knickers. She knew he could see her hand, as she played with her wet pussy. She slipped a finger inside herself, then another. She closed her eyes, and bit her bottom lip. It felt good. His eyes didn’t leave her. She walked the couple of paces to him, ran her wet fingers over his lips,.