It was the hot, dry summer of 1992 and the grass about the camp was scorched and the normally muddy fields were cracked and parched.The evenings remai...ed warm so that our coats and jumpers never left the caravan all fortnight. Even the nights were warm enough for us not to want duvets or covers, perhaps just a sheet to preserve some modesty. All in all very un-British weather which was good as most of my friends were heading to Spain or France with their parents, and at least I got a comparable. Behind the first dune John put his towel and let his Biker slut to sit on her knees and pulled her bikini bottom aside to put three fingers in her cunt which was already very wet.One Bikers who followed and had fucked her last night, knows that these Biker slut fucked willingly and without hesitation he came closer. Immediately, she was surrounded by 6 bikers that grope her by her big tits and put some fingers in her cunt while they pulled their dicks out of their pants so she can blow them.. His joy soon turned to adoration and pride as he watched his son triple the company’s profit with in just another 3 months. He had always been an aggressive over achiever, but now he was ruthless, uncaring and throwing every bit of himself into his work. It was all he had. Diago secretly despised his father, but understood where he came from. Dorian had been right after all, you can never put your trust, faith or blind love in your sworn enemy. Darleen was getting more and more worried about. We share everything." Everything?" I asked with a raised eyebrow."Well, almost everything." That would account for Paul's crack about me being allowed back into the house." Oh, don't pay any attention to him. He likes to pretend he knows everything about everybody." Now there's a scary thought," I said.Diane gave me a funny look but didn't comment."Come on, I'll introduce you to some of our other neighbors," she smiled.We got home just at midnight and I paid Juliet and thanked her for looking.