Most of the time the older folks would give up and go and sleep inside. I always slept in my tent, and sometimes, I slept just in my sleeping bag. B...ut I always slept outside. I loved being out. When Chris and I was little we always used to share a tent and stay up all night telling silly ghost stories and stuff. We used to have ourselves a mighty good time out there in the woods. Sometimes we snuck away after all our parents were asleep and played in the forest or in the lake. After we. Hhmm..aaahhh’As she had been warned, Sangita felt a slight burst of pain when the head of Ravis big, hard cock first wedged its way into her ass, but that was immediately overwhelmed by a great wave of pure pleasure that radiated out from the point of penetration. It felt so good to her that she moaned blissfully. “Did that hurt?” Ravi thought that his partner had expressed pleasure, rather than pain, but he wanted to be absolutely certain. “Oh, no. It feels wonderful. It did hurt, but just a. I had Grace get on top of me, since I could not wait to bury my tongue deep between her soft sexy lips and suck on her excited clit.We could hear Kay’s moaning from the bedroom, as Grace turned and guided my hard cock between those sexy lips and into already wet pussy. As Grace was sliding up and down on my hard shaft, she whispered, “My husband must be eating Kay out to get her to moan that much.”Between Grace’s riding my hard cock and Kay’s moaning, it was not long before I exploded and. A bottle of wine would help to settle my nervousness; I thought back to that bottle of wine I had shared with Aunt Jane that last weekend that started this whole crazy roller coaster ride. After dinner and cleaning up, we moved to the living room, taking our glasses and yet another bottle of wine. Jill and Kelly talked and laughed a long time, while I threw in a stray comment here and there; I was really feeling uptight."Wow, look at the time," said I. "We should probably get going." Yeah,".