She felt like slut, lying their naked with legs apart. Their cum was slowly seeping from her. They could see it. She could feel it. They had put it th...re. Used her like a slut. Fucked her like a slut. But she was their slut and it made her feel good. Their cocks were hard and ready again. She had done that to them. They might have thought that she was their slut but in reality they belonged to her. She had power over their cocks. Judy opened her legs a little wider just to let them know that. She then tugged on her shorts and off they went along with her panties. She then spread her legs in front of her friend. "See that little ball there?" Asked Jess.Her friend peered closer and said, "Okay, I see it." I start rubbing it and it feels real nice." my daughter said. "And if I keep it up, sometimes it gets really really wet".With this Chris lay back and pushed her skort crotch to the side and now I got a look at her mound. What they were doing for some unexplicable reason was. A few minutes later I was kissing my way down to her pussy, the aroma of her previous orgasm lingered on her tanned skin, the sweet taste filling my mouth as I tongues my way along her swollen lips, spreading her legs so I could explore as deep as possible into her warm wet pussy with my tongue then circling around her clit for another lap of paradise. Within minutes she was cumming on my tongue, her legs spread wide and her juices flowing, I kissed my way back up her body via her breasts then. Anyway, we didn't really care about his family tree, we were more interested in the tree between his legs.Adrian was not as friendly as Lazlo, it always had that moody look on his face, you could tell he was the badass of the camp.And that was despite the fact that he was much smaller than Lazlo.We knew he was 18 because we arrested him many times and checked his documents, otherwise he looks two or three years younger than his real age.Adrian was 5'7” tall, basically skin and bones, he had a.