Charlie was also very fond of Momma, and the three of them had been through thick and thin together, and were as close as three people can be. So with...Momma and Daddy gone, Charlie was left almost as alone as I was. Momma had loved going on drives with Daddy - she called it her "adult time" and looked at it almost like dating again. Momma and Daddy were out that September day back in 1967, enjoying a nice fall day. My birthday had passed about two weeks earlier. They were out on one of their. Inside the caravan it was still quiet; nobody had noticed my disappearance. Nick was still sleeping too. He was on his back now, taking up the entire mattress. It didn't matter to me, because I could clearly see the promising tent in the sheets caused by his trusty hard cock. I hastily threw the sheets aside and climbed on the mattress with my brother. He mumbled softly in his sleep, but didn't wake or move. I carefully rolled the condom down his cock, straddled his hips and let it sink deep. .I reach out and run my fingers through his chest hair and say 'oh I like hairy chests'.The other guys are now all watching us flirting. ..The guy says 'hang on if you touching my chest does thst mean I can touch yours '..I smile and say 'of course..go ahead'. He looks a bit unsure but reaches out and gently cups one of my tits. God I am so horny. .I can't feel everyone watching us..The water is still running over us all and my nipples are getting hard in the cool changing rooms and running. Then it too pulled out so very slowly. The hand on her breast pulled up and grabbed her shoulder, pressing down. She felt something stiff being pushed against her ass. Then he was between her cheeks, thrustinig across her sensitive holes. His hand pushed her down further until her breasts were on the cold tile. A hand gripped her hip and pulled back. The other must've been guiding his manhood, as it slid down her crack and back up again. His length slid into her.He started to thrust into her.