Had to do what he needed to do while his bank teller was still off balance. While she was disorganized in her thoughts and before she could think. He ...idn’t know her thoughts were perfectly clear, and every smack on her ass only served to inflame her lust. Her desire. Her wanton need to fuck. Tim Jones walked around from her side and got behind Monica, and pulled her by the hips a step back away from the desk. Just a little bit. Just enough. The tug on her pelvis caused Monica to gasp, and. She moved closer and her arms cloaked my shoulders and she hugged me. I found the mix of perfume and wine an intoxicating cocktail. She held me for a little while and I asked her how she knew.“Oh we women are an organised lot, can spot when something is out of place” she laughed“I am sorry Aunty Bev; I don’t know why I did it.”“What exactly did you do?” she asked knowinglyI just let it all out like the bullets from a gun and told her everything.Stopping for breath I caught sight of a puzzled. Since everyone else was also fucking Jennifer and I quit trying to fuck discreetly quiet and let our moans and groans out just like everyone else. The sleeping bag and tent floor below us making swishing noises as I pumped in and out of Jennifer’s soaking wet pussy and her legs banging against the sides of the tent.Then my crazy friend Vic, always being the comedian, yelled out loud from his tent, “don’t everyone orgasm at the same time!” I just lost it laughing while Jennifer was trying to. She wanted her husband to cum at the same time as her. Pete was doing his best to keep up with his brother’s fucking strokes as they fucked their sister’s ass.“Give it to me Pete, I’m going to, oh fuckkkkkkk,” Cathy yelled as she tensed her body when her orgasm took her. With her finger still buried in Amanda’s and Judy’s cunt and her body bucking up and down on Pete’s fingers she lost her bodily functions and started peeing which intensified her orgasm. Pete was going crazy and had to pull out.