Eddie, with the beautiful white woman on her knees, attacking his cock with her mouth, took no offense at her swatting his hand away. She seemed deter...ined to swallow his cock. Donna was desperately trying to take more of Eddie into her mouth, but was unable to force more than the head inside. Her tongue wildly worked what she could fit, lashing all over the sensitive head, even trying to gain entry to his pee hole. Eddie was content right where he was, getting head was always welcome, but,. Stroking it and rubbing the under part of my tip with her thumb. With each stroke and each rub I shot more and more cum."Good boys" she said. She began sucking my dick. Still ejaculating into her mouth then shoved her head as far down his monster cock as she could with my sauce still in her mouth. Then back to me for more and back back to him again. It was so erotic and so hot that I never went down. I was ready to go again already."Your turn" as she grabbed his fat rod and pointed it at my. I looked around once more, and saw the beach was still deserted. Knowing it was crazy, a sickness I could not overcome, I pulled down my shorts, then quickly reached down and yanked her bikini bottoms off, exposing her dead yet still inviting pussy. Her dark, neatly-timmed pussy hair framed her lifeless vagina. As I lifted and spread her legs, water trickled out slowly from her beautiful, gaping cunt. I touched it with my fingers, and the flaccid lips offered no resistance as her pussy opened. Honest!The next few days passed in a blur. I set up my self-defense course for the campers and staff. The nightly visits by the campers, and I suspected some of the staff, continued like clockwork, including the same final unknown visitor. I was hoping beyond hope that I knew who the last visitor was. I was really hoping it was Janet. But she never gave herself away other than to call me 'sailor', which none of the other campers or staffers did. So I was never really sure. And I had.