Surprisingly, so was dad, especially when they commended him on his thoughtfulness in coming and checking them out - he did have the grace to blush at... that! The end result was that all of us were satisfied, so made the arrangement for me to be at their house by 6pm on the Friday night. It was as I was thinking about the baby sitting job, and the fact that they were in the fashion industry too, that I got the sudden idea to pack my new dress in with my night attire. I'm sure they wouldn't mind. He rested the tip of his cock over my hole, and rubbed my clit hard. I moved my hips back, pushing him deep inside me. He told me to keep still, he built up the speed, fucking me so slowly at first that I wanted to push back onto him and make it faster. He built up his speed, still rubbing at my clit til I was gasping and moaning for it harder, for him to pound me.Then he let into my begging, he started to fuck me with such force that his balls slapped against me. His cock filling me up so. This was so confusing and totallyhumiliating, but we could not remain in the hot suffocating nylons folds ofthe tent forever. Bob was the first to step outside of the tent into thelazy light of the moon. I followed closely behind him.Less than ten feet in front of us with his cell phone aimed at us, grinninglike the devil, was John David. He was the same guy who had caught merunning naked down the street around midnight and who had made fun of thesize of my dick. Now, before I could think fast. What I walked in on, my young, drunk and stoned-self was not prepared to see. Thank goodness I had been asleep long enough to remember what I was about to see, and realize.I guess at some point after Brent left, Leslie called her friend Kat. The moan I heard had come from Leslie all right, cause Kat had her face buried in Leslie's pussy licking it like the world depended on it. At this point I noticed 2 things. Leslie had pierced nipples, and I no longer had to pee. It was clear that Kat knew.