As she was trying to knock me down she kept rubbing her leg up and down my shaft. She had to feel my cock against her leg. Finally, I leaned back an... brought her down under the water. I remembered she didn’t swim well so I immediately turned; put both hands on her waist and picked her up out of the water. She moved the hair from her face and was staring at me. I held her there for a second and asked if she was OK, she stated “I am now”, placed her hands on my shoulders and joked “My Hero”.. We start to unpack the truck. Mom and I set up the area with the cooking equipment, while the guys set up the two tents. I hand Scotty the sleeping bags and pillow for our tent. Mom and daddy are making their bed in the other tent.I lay down for a short nap. I'm dreaming of me being the center of attention. I'm in a hot barely there sheer nighty and there is a line of guys waiting to tap my ass. I feel something touch me and it's daddy rubbing my legs. He parts my legs to reveal my naked. You know I love how you talk about those waves, just thinking about it makes me ache.Looking up, you could see that the young couple that had become our audience had really gotten into the swing of things. They were kissing, feeling, and playing with one another in the delightful innocence of young people discovering the joys of heavy petting without penetrative sex.The waves from white-boy, the presence of an audience and my cock pounding in and out from behind was more than you could stand.. I watched for another week and again Tuesdays and Thursday lots of people using it, and quite often the same people. I finally confronted my boss and asked him what was going on. He again said nothing but when I told him I was going to stop people using it if they didn’t buy anything he told me to sit down. “Do you know what a gloryhole is” he asked me. “No, what” I replied. “Look you cannot tell anyone this because we’ll be closed down and if you want to quit I fully understand”. I just looked.