Just as I was going to scream into his mouth my pleasure, he stopped; he actually pulled his hand away and moved it back to my breasts. I moaned as we...kissed and as we did, he laid back pulling me on top of him.I felt his leg between my legs, my mound against his thigh. I began rubbing myself against him to see if I could get over the top and get that climax that was denied me. The closer I came to it the harder I rubbed myself against his leg. I was getting there fast and hard when I felt him. Almost bending her in half, I reach down to grab a tit in each hand, using them for leverage as I removed my cock fully, then rammed it back home. Our bodies started to shine with a thin sheen of sweat. The noises of her soft moans, skin slapping skin and my cock spearing into her wet pussy again and again filled the air. The room stank of sex. Still I plowed on, determined to make her cum again before I came inside her. Breaking my silence I moaned out to her, “Rub your clit for me. I want you. "You can play with my breasts, and if that feels as good as Tanya said it did, you can rub me between my legs, while I feel you between yours."Feeling that I had obeyed the basic intent of my friends advice, I spent the next six and a half minutes kissing and sampling as much of Janet's charms as she allowed. Janet had removed her bikini, and was wearing really soft cotton shorts and a top with no bra.When she unzipped my Levi's, I put my hand in the front of her shorts. At first, I felt her. As she sits on her log, regaining her composure she hears a branch snap, and what sounds like someone moving off through the woods. She jumps, startled and afraid, but through her fear another thought bubbles to the surface of her mind. "I think this might be a really good camping trip".Chapter 2She woke with a start in the tent. The sun was up, but it felt early. Her mind drifted back over the previous evening as she snuggled down into the warm sleeping bag. She couldn't get over what she had.