20am after my last nightshift of week about 6.20am, id been horny all night but just worked through on trip home i had a bulge in my pants and couldnt... wait to get home so coming upto to my roundabout i took a turn off up a country road(which was covered by trees) instead of my turn off.i stopped near the top which wasnt very far up but my car couldnt be seen. i wound window down to about half way so windows didnt get steamed. It was just starting to get light i had a look around and couldnt see. Brad poked at Gord’s and Sarah’s air mattress. “I like it a bit firmer like this. It was really nice last night. How did you like our’s, Gord?” Brad kept a poker face, like he really wanted to know.“I was only there for a couple hours, and I was more interested in Carrie than the mattress, but yeah, you might try jumping it up.” He knew Brad and Carrie had fucked, because he had run into Brad at a pit stop and been awake to hear them go at it. He had also heard Brad leave the tent later. He too. Still standing silently, your bare arms reach behind me, and hold me close through my shirt. Your body feels hot despite its meagre covering, and I stroke your spine with just enough pressure, gently rub your earlobes with my calloused thumbs, touch my lips to your hot cheeks, kiss you wetly but gently on the lips.My hands behind your back expertly unclasp your thin black bra, the familiar straps falling to your sides you as I slip them from your golden shoulders. The pressure of your breasts. It used me like I’d never been taken before. The tentacles exuded raw sex, everything at once as my hands explored her body, Nicole joining me in this embrace.And I wondered what was real. If I was just feeling her fingers against my cunt as I bucked against her leg. She was so tall, towering over but also gasping like me, moaning until every sound echoed across the wall, alerting everyone to what we were doing.I nuzzled her breasts, sucking on a few of the heads as they curled around her.