And not one of them seemed phased in the least. It didn’t seem to bother them at all as to what state of dress or undress they might find the camper.... And the fact that everyone was still fully clothed at this stage had no bearing on things what-so-ever. It really was a wonderful morning and everyone involved ended up on a real ‘spiritual high’ (if you could call it that) after taking all these forms of music and melding them into something that could be called Church Worship Music.At one point. Standing on the counter lowering myself in a squatting position, I teased my clit a bit as I slid the head between my lips and circled the entrance of my cunt. I could feel my pussy release my fluids in anticipation for the fake cock I was going to receive. I slowly pressed my hole against the bulb like head of my fake shaft, taking an inch at a time slowly to savor the first bit of penetration. I placed the palms of my hands on the mirror, using it for leverage as I watched myself bob up and. He was moving so uncomfortablely, that I decided, well I cant stop him if I dont know he is looking, so making sure no one else was aware of my state of undress, I eased open the second bottom button on my coat and it fell open revielling that I was naked up to my exposed hip. I was thinking he might try and slip his hand into his pants and reward me by wanking off to what I was showing, but he was just staring and so obviously I was worried someone would see him. I looked right into his eyes,. What little of her pussy that I could see was glistening for me, wet and eager, knowing exactly what was coming. She gripped the wall in anticipation as I undid my belt and lowered my jeans, making sure to make it as noisy as possible, knowing she was looking ahead so she’d have to hear, not see, everything that was going on ahead of her getting slammed from behind. Sure enough, after a few seconds of anticipating bliss, she felt the head of my cock rubbing against her slit, and a low, guttural.