It was the sixth Sunday of the season and everything had eased since Hartwell had had his attack almost a week and a half ago. Those campers who were ...there for the season were the most conscious of the more relaxed atmosphere. None of the campers were in the least uncomfortable with sharing a shower with someone from the opposite sex and, if it happened that a guy was facing a urinal when a girl entered the sanitary, if anything, he was likely to be pushed further forward.Pretty well everyone. I don’t think I want to know anymore.’ ‘Ok, lets just say, I’ve been one hundred percent successful so far. Now that is quality.’ ‘I don’t care. You’re taking the piss.’ ‘I assure you I’m not. That is my business and I’m very good at it. I work alone in my own time and collect the fees, no questions asked. Quite lucrative actually.’ ‘A contract killer?’ Harry asked in amazement. ‘They only exist in the movies or the mafia.’ ‘Well, let’s just say you have met a real one and I’m on your side.’ . You are my brother” I assured her nothing will happen and inserted my cock slowly inside her vagaina. It was damn tight but the feel of vagina was marvelous, we started fucking in missionary position and then doggy. I was very hard on her. I told her and I am about to cum. She said dont stop so I did not stop and ejaculated inside her vagina. I lost my erection so I told her that I will take care of her now, I started licking and finger her pussy after a while she started shouting.I am coming,. Here honey want a sip of mine” Sara grinned and looked at me, I just nodded and winked. She took Pats bottle and did the same. I know my cock was growing and I’m pretty sure Pats shorts started tenting up too.I gave Sara her own beer and suggested she lay on the bow and get some sun. All 3 of us watched as she striped off her tank and shorts, put a towel down and layer on it. She put her ear buds in,turned on her music and started humming quietly to our amusement. A few beers later and no fish.