I felt a soft wetness between my pussy lips as Victor kissed me.My skin prickled as a felt a third, colder hand touch my thigh. I looked down to see D...vid's hand moving along my thigh. He was just using his finger tips, softly running them up and down my thigh. Over Victor’s shoulder I caught a quick glimpse of movement out the window and I made out my father in law was there hiding.Enrique had showed up just in time. I watched him out the window while my hubby kissed down my neck and David’s. Claire looked in the fire, but they were gone.“Bend over and grab your ankles,” Blake said, standing behind her.“Wha–?”“Do you want me to do it for you?”Claire looked around the campfire at the friends she had gone to high school with. Some, like Blake, went away to school and she only saw them a couple of times a year, at parties or trips like this. Others still lived in the area. Ian did the bodywork on her car when she grinded on a guard-railing just a few months ago. She’d just gone. As she felt Jason's cock growing even harder, Beverly managed to get the hardening head of her adolescent son's hot dick out of the slit of his boxers and the feel of his naked bare cockhead and shaft in her hands made her pussy really start to copiously leak her pussy nectar. When she and Jason finally started fucking, she knew she'd be so wet that her virgin son's hot cock would have no problem at all penetrating her tight hot pussy.Beverly realized that Jason was awakening as she wrapped her. “And you sir, englishman, have an equal talent” she replied.We laughed as we complimented each other, discussing where and how we had learnt how to do what we do. She was such fun and up for anything it seemed. She experimented a lot over time, to see just what she liked to do and have done to her. She was confident enough to says what she liked and when to say NO… though I wondered where NO came in!!We raised ourselves from the bunk in a passionate embrace. Scooping down lifting her up in my.