“How you look at me when we pass each other?” As I fumbled to answer her questions, she traced the outline of my ear with the tip of her tongue. I... let out a groan. “I’ve been dreaming of this since I noticed your erection one day, when I saw you lost looking at my breasts poking out of my white top.”Her hand slid down my chest and squeezed my dick.I stood there, still unable to speak, as she moved down my body and began unbuttoning my pants. She didn’t bother pulling them all the way off. She. There are things we do in private, like those functions. There are others, like masturbation, that we do in private in the beginning, at least until we learn whether whoever we're with is amenable to watching or even participating. But we start out with the idea that it's private, and go from there. Of course, there's also the question of scratching where it itches. Often that's something we should be doing in private as well.That said, while perhaps you shouldn't go at each other in front of. We exit the tent and are greeted with teases & chides about the noise we made last night and thank yous as well, we surmised that it got everyone else worked up and them having sex too.So we’re talking about what to do for breakfast, I pull out a blunt and suggest we start off with some coffee & a little wake & bake, group agrees. We all head to go shower, meet back here & grab some food at the lodges restaurant, my treat as a thank you for their hospitality.I also pay for a second day use, as. Now, mom straddled him and pretended to check curtains behind him. He put his one hand on her boob and another over her ass. Mom ignored it and got up causing his ‘towel’ to fall. Now his erect cock was twitching and caused both mom and me to lick our lips. Now, mom laughed at it and called me. He was getting bolder and did not cover up.I went up to mom and stood by her holding her ass cheek, pressing my hard on to her thighs. Mom started to chitchat again as she ran her hand over my cock. This.