She laid one leg over the arm of the couch, and I dipped my tongue again into her juicy slit, exploring gently for her clit. She moaned again. I put m...y lips over her hood and sucked gently, and she began to pant. I reached up to fondle her tits and found her hands already at work. I glanced up and saw that she was kneading them, pinching her nipples to keep them hard, and staring intently out the window. I looked over my shoulder and saw the man in the window watching us. I smiled at her. I. " But, I'm not gay, or bi."Rebecca laughed. "Neither am I, and Jess certainly isn't! It's not like we are going down on each other." So what do we do?" You'll see."Jessica soon returned to the tent."Ok, the guys are out cold." She said."Good." Rebecca said."By the way, were you thinking of Jeremy when you were rubbing yourself just then?"Natasha was embarrassed again. "Yeah." Well he's certainly thinking of you. That telephone pole of his is standing straight up in there." Jessica said."Me? I. The sexual tension between them goes though, and every so often they have to stop to kiss or fondle each other. Soon it grows out of proportion, threatening to consume them whole.“We’re not going to make it to either of our rooms,” Hera says, breathing heavily.Rob grins. “Then we’ll just use this one.” He grips the knob and twists. Hera’s eyes go wide for a second and then the door is open and he is shoving her inside. “Yes, this will work.” And no sooner has the door closed behind them than he. She suddenly hugged me tightly and I felt a hand on my hard on. She slowly whispered, “ fair exchange of pleasures is no crime.” She stroked my dick for a little while before putting the zipper to use. She pulled it down and snaked her hand into my crotch. Now we were actually going places. I realized that this is going to be one hellva trip. My grapevine had not informed me that she was such a hot minx. So that made us two of a kind. Her small hand went into my underwear easily as she go hold.