When we were in waist deep, I dived head long into an incoming wave. After swimming and splashing around with our moms for a while, we headed back to ...the blanket."I don't know why I bothered to wear my top," Erin said as she tugged the tiny triangles of material over her nipples. "I spent most of the time putting it back over my boobs. I guess these things aren't designed to swim in."When we were close to shore, I pointed at Erin and said, "You better fix the bottoms too; they're all bunched up. Her freely explored her wet pussy with his fingers. Delving ever closer to her leaking hole.Hotdog/boy and Goliath/boy were also following their friend's progress at the young girl's pussy. They had both experienced fucking with a female before, but that was when they were dogs. Did it feel the same as humans, they all wondered.All three of the teen dog/boys could feel a muscled tightening in the confines of the clothing they were forced to wear. They felt themselves and could feel what they. On one level it's everything you thought it'd be but on another it's agony. David cares for nothing but his pleasure as he pounds to his orgasm and floods you with cum. Shot after shot of hot seed blasts into you, stinging your raw canal. He pulls out and demands you clean him. David whistles happily as he dresses and watches you sob at your ruined fantasy. I love to destroy the silly dreams of people like you. Don't bother to try and warn anyone. I change my name every time. He turns to. ”“An hour?” Cynthia asked dismayed by the prospect of waiting an hour.“The dried meat will take that long to absorb the water,” Sid said. He asked, “Where did you dig a latrine?”“Huh?” Cynthia said. She hadn’t known that she was supposed to dig a latrine.“What were you doing while I was checking out the area?” Sid asked.“I was trying to figure out how to start the fire,” Cynthia answered. She raised her hands out to the side and said, “I’ve never really been camping before.”“I kind of figured.