“This wet tank top is rather annoying now. You guys wouldn’t mind if I took it off, would you?” I asked knowing the answer to such a rhetorical... question. Even with the strong, cool ocean spray hitting my face, I could feel the rush of blood into my cheeks in anticipation.“We are enjoying the wet T-shirt show, but all the better without it. But first we need a picture of you in it so we can all remember,” said Scott with a wide smile. “You men and the desire for pictures,” I said with a. A voice shot out from amongst the trees, "Hello the camp!" Cried a voice tinged with an English accent.Jon shared a brief look of puzzlement with me before he replied, "Hello the traveler!" he replied loudly, with his hands cupped about his mouth.Out from the underbrush came a rather bedraggled looking traveler. His dirty blond hair was mussed and had a leaf nestled in it. His clothes looked dirt stained and well worn.At his hip a rusty sword swung loosely on a belt.I quickly glanced at Jon's. Sheila also said Celeste would be coming over again on Sunday and she would have Leann here as well. She had persuaded Celeste to join us for a foursome. Sheila was not one to let an opportunity escape her. I told Sheila I knew she wanted Leann to be there for me more than anything else because she herself was hungry for the cute little pixie, Celeste, and wanted to be the one who initiated her into her bisexual realm. That would leave Leann to "entertain" me while she was busy with. Mark fucked her nice and slow, relishing the exquisite feeling of her pussy’s warm embrace on his cock.Sensing Rayven was nearing climax, Maren crawled forward, straddled Rayven and impaling herself on her cock. It was almost immediately that Rayven began squirting her hot cum into the cute bunny.Before Rayven had even finished, Maren resumed her previous position and was licking Rayven’s cock clean. Mark slipped his cock back into Maren’s extra warm cum-filled cunt and proceeded to fuck her a.