As gravity slipped the skirt of my sundress further up my thighs, I wrapped my bare legs around Morgan’s hips and held him in close. I could feel hi... fully-clothed bulge pressing against the dampened gusset of my panties. Time seemed to slow as Morgan wiggled until I released my grip. He slowly retreated down my body; he further raised the hem of my dress. A guttural moan escaped his lips. In the flickering glow of the fire, I caught sight of his tongue as it darted out and slid its way across. We once again did not get very far before we were invited into another camp. By the time we finished our walk around the camp ground we had stopped and visited with guys at twelve to fifteen different campsites. Of course the campsites we were invited into were camps that had only guys, no girls camping with them. A couple of the camps had only two guys there but most had anywhere from three to seven guys camping together. The scene was pretty much the same at every campsite, they made sure. Corina giggled and said she would have to do that after I was awake better. Then Corina said she would do anything I wanted tonight to make up for falling asleep before taking care of me last night. I acted really excited and I asked her if I could watch her tonight and she asked me watch what. I said she told me anything and I wanted her to go down to Morgan's and to let me watch as he finally fucked her. Corina looked at me in an exaggerated shocked look and said she thought she told me about. "Just tell her."Connie's account was slightly nervous and hesitant to start with but she soon warmed to her theme. I contributed very little, intervening only to move her on at certain points, notably when she started to wax lyrical about what the sex had been like. Fran listened to her story speechless and open-mouthed. "It's been so amazing," Connie concluded. "I'm so lucky to have found a man like James. I didn't know what happiness was before." Her tale told, she ignored Fran and sat back,.