All the men and boys are all done in a minute or two. Can I clean you up? Please? After how sweet you were to show me what I had been missing it is th... least I can do.”Before I could answer she had me on my back with her very red, albeit very wet, pussy winking at me only inches from my nose. I was about to push her away when I felt something very wet and cold wrap around my dick. My dick was soon as clean as it would be if I had taken a shower.“I snagged a pack of unscented wipes from the baby. I could tell they were setting up for the contest near the main house because I could smell the yummy smoked pork in the barbecue. It smelled delicious. I’ve never eaten as well as I have at this campground. Even my Grandma can’t make ribs like Pit Master Jason.We walked past some porta-potties they had at the camp. People were starting to walk up to the main event area. We weren’t in a private area or anything – so people could see that my cousin was wearing handcuffs. No one seemed shocked. My grandma gave it to me and its warm! Shut up! It looks like someone just puked milk all over you! I hate you so much… Then I guess I can leave- No! I mean…uh…ok I dont hate you. But dont make fun of me. Fine. I said. We didnt really talk about anything in particular for a while. We ate and I tried her broccoli casserole. I didnt like it but I couldnt tell her to her. I loved her way to much so I just said it was good. She was so excited. I love it when shes happy. After we ate, we decided it. ’ Replied Dave, ‘We go at my speed, sweetheart, and that’s going to be dead slow.’ Dave finally pulled his cock back almost to the head then slowly reentered Ashleigh. She churned her hips as he pushed in, trying to upset his tempo. Although he maintained this slow, steady fucking for a few strokes, he soon found himself pressured to speed up the action, both from his own internal emotions and the urging of the watching group. ‘Keep it slow, Davey,’ pleaded Diane, ‘It will drive her crazy.’.