.."His voice was shaky, scared, raspy. I had never heard him sound this way and in any other situation I would have tried to comfort my father. This w...asn't any other situation, the remnants of my father's sperm was sitting on my taste buds. I needed more, and nothing could stop me from getting what I wanted. Sitting up on my knees I grabbed his now soft member. I closed my eyes as I slowly slid the tip into my mouth. The taste of his flesh against me, his manly musk, was overwhelming. I. She said too bad because she was horny and needed some tongue and got up a went over to the eighteen-year-old who had no problem taking care of her needs.It was after that day I found myself looking at the female crotches. I started with the older women and then the teens and finally the preteens. When I was working, I would spend extra time in the changing room keeping it neat and tidy while watching the girls change, sometimes getting a mouthful of a ten, eleven or twelve-year-old… it. She found that there were four male Boy Scouts and three female Boy Scouts in the pool of applicants and it worked out just fine for four two person tents to carry plus the necessary equipment they needed to complete the entire thirty mile hike. She had the phone and the emergency first aid kit in her pack just in case there should be an unforeseen problem that needed outside assistance. One of the things she liked was that the camp did not allow the campers to have outside electronic devices. ’ she whispered in a quietly urgent voice. After he had complied, she slipped out of the clean white garment let it fall with a soft rustle upon the carpeted floor beside the bed. She was now sitting before him in her bra and panties, and her self-consciousness melted away before his obvious appreciation of her charms. They had known that this night would be magical, but were still overwhelmed by what they were feeling together as they embraced, rolling back on the bed and pressing their lips.