Some kids were only at camp for two-weeks, others, for four or for the entire season. Change-over day was always Sunday, and that day corresponded wit...h Parents' Day; the day parents could come visit those kids who were there for longer periods. This was particularly appreciated by the younger tykes who were sometimes homesick.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. "It's easy to tell that you were an angel up in Heaven."Althea didn't know what to say, except hearing this elated her. She thought she would be doomed to hatred, but meeting this teenager who calls himself Cal proved otherwise. "I love you too, Cal," she whispered in his ear after a moment.Smiling, Cal looked up at her. "Do you want another orgasm?" Please! It was so fun that I thought I was back up in Heaven!"With that said, Cal slowly kissed his way down to Althea's cock and started. Her hands slowly moved up my stockings and under the hem of my skirt. As she pushed it upwards, I lifted my hips to allow her to push it up higher and higher. She was watching each inch of my thighs being exposed and when she saw I didn't have any panties, a big grin came across her face. When she had the skirt up high enough, her hands moved to the top of my mound and slowly down to press into my wetness. I started to open my thighs wider but she pressed her chest onto my knees and looked. Daphne discarded her bottoms too. I lay back again, allowing her to take the position she loved. She straddled me, facing out to sea, and I held her waist as she guided my girth into her slit with her small hands. I chuckled as I saw the dimples above her rounded derriere. Then she settled down, slipping my stiff member deeper into her tight pussy. She called out, louder than the quarreling gulls, "Julian, my love." Her strong legs controlled her rise and fall. I fondled her poor feet,.