After a long, long time of that constant fucking even my well lubed pussy was getting sore so I kissed him goodbye. When I got to our tent I could hea... you two fucking those girls and I smiled. When you came back to our tent we all just slept.”Andy took over, “I had never realized that girls could be at least as horny as guys until then. We fucked those girls in the afternoon, then at night, and when we went back to our tent they went out looking for more guys to fuck. We heard them later and. How about a date for this evening after I’ve been to Monica’s? The cinema? A meal out?”“Neither, John. I want to talk to you. How about a meal here?”“Agreed. What time?”“Seven thirty or eight? Is that enough time for you to talk to Monica and Simon?”“Probably, Angela. I don’t think it should take long. But in the meantime?”“We should both go to bed, John. I’ve been up all night. So have you. I want you bright-eyed and bushy tailed this evening.”I left after another session of kissing. I went. “Well so can I tell you something that I don't want you to repeat to anyone, even my dad?” Jeanette asked. I was a little skeptical and I was actually afraid of what she was gonna say. Did she have a drug problem, or maybe she stole something. I had no idea honestly. “Well what is it?” I asked. Then she did something I 100% did not emotionally see coming, but physically I saw it though. She kissed me on the lips. “I think I like you Callie,” Jeanette replied. I wasn't sure how to feel about. 'You look so fucking sluttish, with your cunt lips open and wet', he said, as his phone camera flashed. I responded by sticking a finger up as he took another one, 'Come here and let me suck your cock', I said, my skin glistening in sweat, my thighs trembling from the exertions as we had just fucked our brains out.We were in Jurmala, Latvia, on a dirty weekend, and on fact finding mission. I am a married woman with no c***dren, and my lover, is the husband to be for my best friend Sara, and he.