Then, I slyly started masturbating under the blanket I was using as a barrier to prying eyes. I started by running my fingers over the soft fabric of ...y panties before pushing them between my pussy lips. I could feel my panties getting wet and fast. At that point, I decided to take it a step further and slide a finger into my tight wet pussy, but only the tip; I was going at it with my clit. I slowly started to rub it in a circular motion with deliberate strokes of my fingers. It's at that. The guy who said he would help out first asked where I needed them. I looked around and there was a grouping of barricades right never the shack I said that would be a good spot. One of the other guys volunteered to take the picture so the other two went to stand by the barricades. Number two guy said I could under dress in the shack and he would walk out with me then turned his back so I could get undressed. Once I was undressed I walked up behind him and he picked up an oversized. Glancing up, he noticed her breasts rising and falling obscenely, obviously as turned on as he was by her performance. Her nipples were swollen with desire and she had a far away look on her face. She smiled dreamily at him, her eyes half closed, as she parted her folds with one hand and slipped the lube drenched cock slowly into her eager pussy."Oh my god…" she moaned as it disappeared inside of her, inch my inch. "Oh fuck."Jason groaned, working his own cock slowly, imaging what it would be. A couple people I recognized had their food already and I walked over to the grass they were sitting on. I slumped down with my shake and said hi to everyone. They carried the conversation while I drank my shake smiling, my mind still unable to come off cloud 9. I kept stopping myself from thinking about Brent and tried to focus on what my friends were saying. They didn’t seem to notice anything different about me. I was glad I didn’t display my thoughts across my face for all to see.Everyone.