Peggy was again attempting to stifle her orgasmic pleasure. This time she was a little less successful than shed been in my bedroom. As multiple orgas...ms raced through her pussy, she moaned, she grunted, and she squealed aloud. I was making quite a bit of joyous, sex-satisfied noise myself. Looking at the opened double window over the kitchen sink, I was thinking about how fortunate Peggy and I were that the barn where Uncle George went was far away from the main house. All good things cum to. Were talking 5ft6" brunnete large brown eye"s cant describe them as tit'smore like humongous boobs we are past dd i think they were at least f cups a genuine bbw just awsome.well lets start the story.well im asleep well sort of hafway to waking up. ah yes the usual morning hardon the painfull morning missile.i release the bastard from my jocks ah thats better but not quite.i chuck the covers of yes much better give the bugger a couple of strokes.and promptly fall back to sleep hey he does'nt go. This was their third year there and they knew the assigned chaperone to our tent. Doug. Doug was 21, Kelsey told me he was cool and that we prob wouldn’t see much of him. As was the case last year, Doug’s girlfriend was at the camp as well and he spent most nights chasin after her tail or hanging out with the “others”. We had dinner and was told we could take the next three hours to familiarize ourselves with the camp and just relax until lights out at 9:30. Kelsey was with me and told me he. So the day she said she wanted to come out I was there I cried for the first few days but I got used to it and she told me in confidence that she was still a virgin to other women even to both sexes what had she been doing all this I thought so one night after I had just taken a shower and then I walked in to her room and saw her crying shed had a fall out with her new found girlfriend. She said that she did not know what to do with another woman and I cradled her in my arms comforting just.