The camera was actually Helen's mobile phone, being operated by a 30 year-old Frenchman called David, whom she'd conscripted as their cameraman from a... adjoining dorm. Karen didn't want to use her own phone, because she wanted to share photos on the WhatsApp group entitled "Hens+Stags" she'd created, that all members of both parties belonged to. Chat and photos had been exchanged all weekend, starting in the airport, but Karen aimed to spice the posts up, at Debbi's expense.The stags watched as. ”Sue and Fred ran to the water leaving me with Sam, Greg, Frank and Marsha. Sam sat down next to me, as did Greg. Frank and Marsha sat next to us holding hands. I figured they were boyfriend and girlfriend.“She is out there fucking Fred,” Marsha said looking to the water.I sat up as I looked to them in the water. Sue had her arms around his neck and they were kissing. I could also see that Sue was rocking against Fred in the water. I do believe that they were fucking. I looked toward Sam to see. As she rode up in the lift, she laughed to herself thinking the receptionist must have thought she was an escort, she just hoped she looked high class enough to pass for acceptable.As she strode along the deep carpeted corridor towards room 542, the Do Not Disturb sign was already hung on the door, she knocked with trepidation hoping she had got the right room.Kai walked to the door and opened it, in just a towel, body glistening from the shower, when Frankie saw him, she took a sharp intake of. That's how our relationship works. She's one of those women who need direction and leadership and I'm her leader.As we were driving back to town I told Karl to start talking up the date and swap thing to his mother. I'm telling you, we do this right we can sit on the couch and play video games while our moms take turns sucking us off! That was a turn on for Karl and sort of rang my bell, but then I'm not into video games.The next day in school I got Sally in the hall between classes and told.