Monica’s story Jennifer finally showed up, wanting to change into some clothes more suitable for hiking in the woods. She grabbed her old Wranglers,...and had to put on those old, ugly, black-and-white saddle oxfords for shoes, she really didn’t have anything else. I just had to tease her: ‘Y’all going to make whoopie out in the woods or go skinny dipping in the river?’ ‘No! I mean, Mark hinted at it, but what if we got caught?’ ‘So what if you get caught? What’s it going to hurt?’ ‘Monica, don’t. You bring your head forwards and nibble my hard nipple. I can not conceal a little sound, and you continue kissing me, soft nibbles and kisses, your hands slowly gliding, exploring the shape of my body. You have me begging you for more in my head. Luckily you have no intention to stop. Pulling me towards you, I am forced to rest my knees on the mattress, straddling your sitting body with my legs. I bend over to kiss you, to show you how much I want you. But you are planning to discover how. She immediately got on her back on the air mattress so all of her front side was visible to them. She wasn't content with just lying there on her back and letting them look at her body, She had to put her feet in the water on each side of the air mattress so she could maintain her position without the wind moving her around. This meant her pussy was spread and facing them not 20' away. The guys took their time preparing to leave. All eyes were on Wendy's body. The boat slowly backed out, with. I wet my thumb in his precum and slid it over and around the glistening head. Jim was kissing, licking and sucking on my neck. I'm sure he was yanking on my tits and I know he was finering my pussy like a fiend. I just stared at Paul. "I'm gonna suck him off then fuck him Paul. Will you like that? Hm? Will that get you all hot and bothered. And don't you dare cum you little shit."Right there by the light of the campfire, with god knows who looking on, I bent my head to his cock and began.