. It must have looked a little odd, me and the two of the older guys walking hand in hand alternately as we made our way back...Once inside we settled...down to a bit of smooching. We sat on the caravan "settee" area, me between the two guys. We kissed and I made sure to swap between them, both french kissing them in turn as we sat together.The windows had curtains that only about 1/3rd covered them, so anyone passing by and peeking in to see may have gotten a little surprise!The two of them. I just nodded, an innocent me wondering how he could know that I was wet. He asked me to show it to him. I didn’t see anything risky in that. So I removed my hand from my skirt, pulled down my skirt a bit, at about half its normal length. I held 2 soaking wet fingers up to show him.I guess he could resist it and started rubbing his hard cock from above his jeans. I was a bit taken aback, seeing as he was masturbating right then and there. But it was kinda fun and adventurous too. He signaled me. Her struggle turned into desire as she returned my kiss and slipped her tongue into my tongue in a 5 minute long dance.She broke away and told me this isn’t right. You need to take care of your woman who’s your age when the time is right not me. I told her mom right now you Nessa and Katie are my women. I am the man of the house now and I am going to take care of you all the way dad never did. I’m going to be there for you and I’m going to love you the way a man should.I could tell by her eyes. As long as we were quiet we could be together for hours. I stashed a clean blanket and we would hide away in the back of the loft. Once I got her text during the school day, the only thing I could think about was feeling her naked body against me. By the time we were meeting up, trying to walk into the barn looking nonchalant, my panties were stained with my anticipation for her. We'd pretty much fall into the hay as we tore each other's clothes off until her legs were wrapped around me, our.