I look out the bedroom window again until I hear the door open. What are you doing, are your assignments done? This is said in a growl. I shake my hea... yes and continue to look out the window. He reviews the work before turning to me and again growling, ok lets go. He grabs my arm and drags me towards the door. I try to pull out of his grip. Where are we going? Thinking he is taking me back to the college now that my assignments were complete. He says nothing else but he pushes me against the. .. did it really feel nice? Like in the books and movies?" Oh wow, did it ever!" Susie's answer was a gasp of vivid recollection, as if she once more felt those gushes of hot cockcream spurting up her cunt.Pam blushed, tingling with an excitement she couldn't quite ignore. "What'd it feel like, Suse? I mean... was it tingly, sort of?" More like an explosion! Like... like when you finger yourself, only ten times better. A hundred times better!"At that statement Pam's blush deepened and her soft. We were camping with about 16 people from Mums's work, all in tents and the year is about 1975.I was about 17 at the time and I was sharing a tent with a bloke of about 35ish who worked with Mum. On about 2nd or 3rd night we had a camp fire a few drinks and everybody was pretty marry. I had a few in a coffee mug so nobody noticed and around 11 I said that I was tired and went into my tent but couldn't sleep because of the noise. About an hour later everybody started to get ready for the night. But I must go shower now,” Lupe announced, glancing again in my direction.Lupe was leaving, but also warning me it was time to leave too, as surely Earl was going to want a shower also, and would be coming to his bathroom very soon. I had been so engrossed in the events going on in the bedroom, I had forgotten about my exit strategy. I stuffed my achingly hard cock back in my shorts. I then quietly put the blades on the ventilation fan back in place, removing the red electrical tape from them,.