He saw her grit her teeth in the hazy light of the tent and decided she'd proved she could wait, if only a little. He shifted lower, his legs finding ...their way to the cold floor of the tent, and buried his face between her thighs. Her legs wrapped around him even as he pinned her hips in place. It was still a battle, despite her position. He felt her wrestle with the blinds even as he tasted her arousal, feeling the push and pull of her legs as she struggled with him for control. Ed reached up,. Then there was Dom. Dom looked like he could've been an MMA fighter. He was scary cut. Probably an inch or two taller than Eric and with more of a buzzed hairstyle that sort of had that Justin Timberlake after the boy band vibe. His arms were covered in tattoo sleeves of various nautical eccentricities—a giant leviathan—an old lighthouse—longitude and latitude symbols. Eric looked like the guy that would make love to you and make sure you came. Dom looked like the guy that would fuck you into. .. I stood up with her on my front, with her head back on my left shoulder, "you ready to get pleased you slut?" then she was put over the seat in front, she was facing her husband, pulled down her panties to her knees, they fell to her ankles, I unzip my jeans and start to rub her pussy with my hard cock from top to bottom then rub between her cheeks also, she moans and moans as I rub her with my cock, I then grab her by her hair and push her to the seat behind me, I spread her legs, on my. " There should be a box of evaporated milk among the supplies. I got it for me as that is how I like my tea." Thanks Gran, I'll get the fire lit and then go see if I could find the milk for you."There was plenty of dry wood around; in fact the place was littered with it. The only thing wrong with that was it would give off very little smoke to attract attention to our position. I got the largest mess-tin I had and filled it with water, got the fire going in a circle of stones that was already.