John had pitched their tent away from the clutch of small domes that seems to be the general fare for most of the crew. His tent was a monster; a gree...n WW2 Officers Tent. I'm sure you've seen them on M.A.S.H. His even had the slat flooring with a carpet laid over it. Oh, with a REAL bed, queen sized, and a recliner. Pretty plush, for a youngster. While most of the rest of the crew borrowed folding metal chairs from the cook tent, John brought a couch.After a few, Steve scratched on my tipi.. He also slumped for a moment, resting for just a breather before his new girlfriend ungagged him to kiss him with incredible passion. He didn’t care that she was smothered in his cum ... the affection and desire for him were real and he was truly impressed with them, so he kissed her back with a vengeance. When she untied him and lay on top of him, he just stayed put and let her rest her head on his chest for what was meant to just be a sweet moment there.“See, lover ... you can always trust. Her panty was wet, her smell of her pussy was making me crazy, I removed her panty, started fingering her and at the same time I licking her also. I kept on licking her for almost 20 min, she was at the urge of cumming.At that time I though of penetrating her more, so I inserted my finger in her asshole. She enjoyed so much that she came in next 5 mins. She wanted me to fuck her immediately as she was high, but I had other plan in my mind, I told her to turned around and I started to play with. And yet, again, when he finally thrust his cock into her wet, aching pussy, she had barely felt it. She’d hoped that he took the sob that escaped her for one of pleasure, but she wasn’t sure. Even more upsetting, it had taken him much longer than usual to come. He hadn’t said anything, of course, but it was obvious from his shifting position that he was trying to get more friction from her normally tight pussy, and not finding it. He’d finally cum inside her, but from the look he’d given her he.