Once finished he stepped back and admiredhis handy work, she had to close her eyes at the humiliation of having herfour friends inspect the most priva...e part of a woman's body, stretched outand open like some kind of biology experiment. Alan took a few shots of herwith his Polaroid camera, including a few close-ups of her splayed cunt. After they were sure that she had been humiliated as much as possible in thisposition Tom told Jenny to get onto all fours, she did so as gently as possibleas. I can still hear your voice droning but I cannot make out the words, as my own pleasure is buzzing too loudly in my ears. I move my fingers out of my pussy and run them along my ass, giving myself gooseflesh. My fingers are so slick with my juices that I have no trouble moistening the opening there. With my middle finger I tease myself a bit, then slowly push past the ring of muscle to my second knuckle. Carefully, carefully, I slip my finger back and forth, enjoying the frisson of pleasure. I decided to get undressed and take a stroll around to check out the campground. The problem was I had a hard-on. This would be embarrassing, so I wore short Levi jeans.As I started my walk, I spied naked men and women walking about. My hard-on only got worse. I took a lounge chair at the pool. The eye candy was amazing. Not that all the women were voluptuous. They were all ages, sizes and shapes, some with shaved pussies and others with thick bushes. But they all had an effect on my hard-on.A. “Well, you just got married, didn’t you?” He nodded and licked his lips. Sex with his young wife was always done in the dark and always the same way, missionary. It seldom took long, but it did help him sleep on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. His pre-nuptial experiences with women had been few and brief, mostly disappointing or frightening as well as expensive. “I guess maybe I’m getting homesick. I had a nice boyfriend back there, back home. We could talk about things, and he wasn’t.