Camp dinner was finally over and we headed back to camp. The sun was already below the horizon and it was getting dark fast. It was about a 20 walk ba...k to where we were camped and when we got there it was completely dark. I was so excited!! I knew however that I had to take it slow. If I moved too fast I would surely scare him away. Even though wed had some feel-up sessions in the past, he had always stopped abruptly and shied away. I had to hold back as much as possible and make sure not to. This is where it got problematic. Due to what we'd been taking (and I don't mean the alcohol), I just couldn't get hard. Maybe I was just nervous because of the unfamiliar and unexpected situation, but I'm pretty sure it was the other thing! And Paul clearly had the same problem. We were both sitting there playing with ourselves for ages, trying to get hard. And neither of us could manage it. Eventually, and I don't know why, but I went and fetched some ice cubes from the freezer and started. I know what you need from me. You stopped, looking slightly puzzled and I swung my legs, turning over onto all fours, the wetness of my orgasm making me shiver as the cool breeze hit it once more. I felt you move in behind me, your hands on my hips as you guided yourself to me. With a contented sigh you filled me once again, the one part of me that isn’t me, that I miss so much when it’s not there. Your hands moved up from my hips, I needed no guidance as you moved them up my body, trailing. An eternity passed in a few minutes. They felt each other building, and finally their lips parted as their heads tilted back screaming in simultaneous orgasms. Gruthsorik's voice joined theirs as the tentacles fired their load into the pair of pussies and asses. After their climaxes subsided, all three collapsed to the floor, Gruthsorik to his hands and knees and the two women laying there still holding each other in a tight embrace.They moaned quietly as the tentacles slowly retracted from.