For an instant, she seemed a vision of loveliness, as she closed one eye in a rapid wink."How those eggs coming?" She asked brightly."Oh gawd, breakfa...t..." Charlotte groaned, rubbing her stomach through the sheet. "Ahm I too late, dahlin'?"Cooking for four wasn't in the plan this morning. I remembered that we had a larger frying pan in the bus, but it was stored under the rear seat with the rest of the "Car-camping" gear. I nodded, moving towards the front door."I'll be right back. Give you a. Can I help?"I was really embarassed, but if i didnt pee soon I was going to end up peeing my pants infront of him. "Yes please.", I said. When his fingers were pulling at the knot on my shorts it was hard to stand still. I didn't mind. It just felt like having my dad help me. Then I felt one last pull as the knot came undone and the velcro ripped open a bit. Thank god. I didnt even care that this man hadn't left yet, I just ripped open the rest, grabbed my doodle and started peeing. I. I looked to John and I just rather gave him a look. John knew what I wanted him to do.John took a hold of Kim’s hands and he pulled them down to her sides as he said, “You will always be lovely in my eyes no matter what Kim,” Never hide your body from me I love you for you,” as he wrapped those arms around her. He must have too because he was sporting a big boner in his jogging pants.I stood there beside those two as I had done many times before. I watched them as they kissed. Their lips met. There was something even more taboo about watching my wife get fucked there. June's toes curled with each thrust. The thick veiny slab of meat was relentless in its pounding as Phil repeatedly inserted it from tip to shaft.“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” said June. Phil pulled her hair, so her hips would slide back into his thrusts. Then he grabbed hold of her hips and thrust into her while pulling her towards him at the same time. Phil’s guttural growls grew at the same time as June's moans rose in.