He got out of his car and walked into the woods. I quickly followed and when we got a discreet distance into the woods he stopped and lent up against...a tree. I approached saying hi, he said I have been waiting for ages for an opportunity and was about to leave when you pulled up.I didn't 't waste any time I grabbed his face in both my hands and kissed him tenderly on the lips. I know some men don't go in for the kissing but I love it. We both started to French kiss and whilst our tongues. Foreplay and teasing were gone for the night, as she wanted to fuck. As she continued to pound up and down on me, Amy somehow positioned her face so she could lick Brittany’s clit and the edge of my cock at the same time. I have no idea how many times Brittany orgasmed, but it seemed to be continuous. I reached the point where I could not hold it any more, and I pumped my load into Brittany. Amy continued to lick Brittany and me, as the warm cum filled Brittany’s pussy.Brittany pulled off of. I looked around, certain someone was watching. Cindi stroked me to completion and my goo shot on the ground. I panted as she wandered off and then relaxed again on the lawn chair. A few minutes later I told her I had to pee“So?”I peed on the ground in front of me. Finally she let me down and we both traded our helpless feelings.We went camping again but we were disappointed to see another couple at the campground. They were both about 19. He was very skinny and long hair. About 5’10, brown. He had done a four-year tour in the Navy, got out, but I suspect he re-enlisted because there were more available dicks and asses in the Navy than in his native St. Petersburg, Florida. He was a good looking guy, very fit and masculine, and a good shipmate, but even in those days, he was openly gay. It was that he swished and cooed, but when sailors would use profanity — as they did — or say something like “Fuck me!’ or “Suck my dick!” when they were annoyed or frustrated at something they had.