It was some twenty-seven miles up hwy. 60, through the Chattahoochee National Forest, to the road on the left that led to the Deep Hole Campground. We...then worked our way down the gravel road to the campground.Why you may be asking, were we going to Deep Hole Campground when Haskins and his group would be using the Frank Gross Campground? The answer is quite simple. By staying at Deep Hole and only visiting the other campground briefly, we weren't likely to be recognized or remembered if seen. She leaned into me, pressing her cheek against my bare chest, slightly bending and spreading her legs to invite my exploring fingers further between her legs. I slowly rubbed my fingers beyond the rim of her ass, and I heard her gasp again as I teased between her rim and the moistness of her pussy. I continued to slowly massage my fingers back and forth between her pussy and the rim of her ass, spreading her wetness, listening to her draw her breath in sweetly as she feels the pressure of my. It was as if we were seeing and touching each other for the first time.Bill stepped back and turned on the shower, adjusting the water to our liking and he took my hand to escort me in. Now, we had showered and washed each other many, many times before, as well as having both oral and anal sex under the steams of a showers water. But, tonight was totally different. We each gingerly washed each other as if we were porcelain dolls, gently cleansing and scrubbing each other from between our toes. It was my toy, I was in control, so why was I being so forceful? I steadied my hand, gently edging it in one inch at a time. Itd been a while since Id used the toy, and while it wasnt too big, it still needed to be worked in. Tell us how good it feels. Tell us how much you like being stuffed. Tell us youre a good little whore&hellip, Id never been vocal before, not even in bed, but as the voices demanded it, I felt a need to respond. It feels good&hellip, so good&hellip, I wasnt used to.