She brushed against my hardened cock, which was already straining forcibly against my trousers fabric.Quickly she unzipped it and slid her hand inside... She surely felt my hot, throbbing dick was already wet at the tip.Then she used her fingertips to massage the slickness down the length of my cock…Leaning up, I whispered against her neck, "What are you doing?"In response, she simply ground her hips slowly and seductively against my shaft, moving her hand for better access. "I will do whatever. Meanwhile, Helen was still screaming, though not as loud as before.She finally quieted after the fourth or fifth wail, took several breaths of air, and said, "I have never felt something so wonderful as that, before. John, I am not sure what you did to me, but please do it again!"Mary laughed, and, taking Sarah by the hand, returned to her bed. Helen continued, "You still feel like you have filled me to the breaking point, but I love it. Please stroke some more so that I can feel that. I bought a tent that is big enough for two people. It is tall enough so that I can stand inside, no more of that crawling in and out like a ferret. Air mattress is a joke! You either slide off of it during the night or the stupid thing goes flat. sleeping bags are a pain in the butt, you are either too hot or too cold. I bought a large sheet of foam rubber and cut it to fit my tent. I place it on the floor of the tent and cover it with a blanket. Then a sheet goes over that and then the. Park opened the door and stopped dead. Although Song wore the dressing gown, it was impossible to hide the high boots and gloves. "I said come in" she repeated and Park nervously stepped forward. "Close the door" she said, taking a dominant tone in her voice. Park pushed the door closed behind him. Song dropped the gown to the floor.Song looked Park up and down. She could see he was both confused and aroused - his face was fixed, but a bulge in his pants gave away his true feeling. "Sit on this.