John brings his hand back again and smacks it down hard on my ass, "uhhhhhhhhh........again, again" I pleed, John does so again, and again, and again....making me moan with each smack. "I need you right now john, please fuck me?". John complies and undoes the chains I walk over to the bed and lean on it the skirt raising so you can just see my pussy. John reaches under the skirt and unbutons the underwear part and lets it fall reveling my hairless pussy lips. John presses his leather covered cock. "The 2nd female camper stood up from her bed and looked around with her squinty eyes. She reached under her pillow and pulled out some sort of case. She popped it open and put on a glasses. She then looked at the two naked fellow campers. "You know you're just going to get worse on that situation," she said looking at Ken's littlehood. "The tension would build up and you would sweat more. And I don't think you would want to be wipe dry with that same towel, do you?"She lifted up the towel and. While we sat in her closet, Andrea drew out a plan and had decided to divide up the show into sections. Starting with our regular pajamas, then casual, then a more dressed up look, then underwear. I was a little shocked to hear she wanted us to strut in our bras and panties. I said no, clearly stating that I didn't want to strip in front of her father. She scowled and made a pouty face. "Come onn... It'll be fun!" She declared, flashing a bright smile at me. I scowled. "You know I wouldn't!" I. Now it was Johns turn to stop and stare, “oh my god that is so fucking hot, are you serious? You’ll really do that?” Karen looked at her husband with a blatantly lustful smile and just licked her lips, oh yes, he was certain that she meant it! Now wait a minute here he said, you said he is in High school. That could mean that he’s 18 or that he’s really, Ah Ah Ah, Karen cut in, certain questions I really think we should just not ask.. I’ve given this some thought and... Well, is there a proper.