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After dinner I built a campfire while Elysa cleaned up the dishes. A few other groups had settled in to the campground for the weekend, and a buzz of activity – music, drinking, laughing – began to rise around the lake rim as the light dimmed. My suspicions were also confirmed when I noticed the teenage son of our neighbors was walking past our site to the bathroom with conspicuous frequency, each time not-so-cleverly stealing glances at Elysa's revealing outfit. I was a little disappointed that we weren't going to have total privacy tonight, but a little excited now that I'd seen what fun we could have without it. Elysa finished cleaning and joined me by the fire, tossing a wool blanket over her legs and slinking back into her camp chair. I lit a joint and passed it to her. She took a puff, and blew tight smoke rings up at the sky. She handed the joint back and stretched out. The flames licked her bare chest with flashes of orange light, shadows playing on the subtle curvature of her A-cups. As the weed kicked in, she idly skimmed her fingers up and down along the zipper of her shirt, humming to herself with pleasure and amusement. The fire light occasionally caught a deep red on her areola or a flicker on her silver nipple piercing as she brushed the fabric out if its way. “So, what next?” She said, drawing her hand down her chest and under the blanket. “Eager for more?” She nodded. The blanket rose and fell slowly as she gently rubbed herself in anticipation. I took a long drag off the joint indian and thought for a second. “Okay... this one's a little more risky. That boy's going to walk by again.” I gestured with my head to the neighboring site. “When he does, he'll see what he's been trying to see all night.” I softcore looked down at her chest. She chuckled. “Mmm! Poor kid's probably bored out of his mind with his lame old parents. Let's give him something to think about later.” She unzipped her hoodie and let it fall open to her left side, exposing one tit, leaving her other nipple barely covered. Then she draped the blanket over her seat-back, folded down her waistband one more time and spread her legs wide. She took the joint back from me and slowly drew on it,rubbing her upper thigh. “How's this, Andy? Think it'll catch his eye?” “You already caught his eye, babe. ...I think this will catch something else.” We struck up a goofy stoned conversation to pass the time, although both of us kept losing focus – my cock was rock hard at the sight of her, and mature her her hand kept drifting towards her crotch. But before long, the boy made another bathroom trip. Walking slow, pretending to be inconspicuous, he was looking at our campsite out of the corner of his eye. I tossed another log on the fire to bring the light up. Once he was close enough to get a clear view, the kid's eyes went wide and he stopped dead in his tracks! He tried to step in shadow to avoid being seen, and I tried to pretend not to notice him, keeping up chatter with my topless girlfriend while she displayed herself for that horny teen. Eager to put on a show, Elysa peppered our conversation with her cutest, most enticing giggles, and her hand was wandering over her thighs and hips seemingly with a mind of its own. Once she realized he was watching, she slipped her hand into her pants and let it rest on her pussy, lightly curling her fingers as she flirtatiously laughed at my dumb jokes. Probably realizing it wouldn't be wise to linger, the boy paused only a moment before scurrying off to the bathroom. Once he was out of sight, Elysa's eyes and mouth went wide in excitement. “Holy shit!!” she whispered between hushed chuckles. She propped her feet on the chair as she rocked with laughter, knees up tight against her bare chest, her hand still down her pants. I increased my speed while looking down on Jenny’s naked body. A sex thing? He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations and thoughts racing through his body. Was she giving me an opening, or was she just talking? As soon as the guards passed me I moved to the wall as the guards got further away from me. She shook her head, "Ok, I was desperate," she said, "Just a few times, I have to eat." They sang. She started moving in coordination with the movement of my fingers. Was there any point in trying to turn his life right side up, if that was even possible? “You’re not allowed to come until I say so.” She said to me, taking the chain from Josie’s outstretched hand, “When you speak to me, you will call me ‘Domina.’” She opened the sharp little clamps at the end of the chain, and placed them on my nipples. “Mom, I think we need to do what they say,” Julie said, her voice quivering. “Now then, you randy little cunt,” she purred, do you want to peel off those clothes, or should I? She kissed my cheek in a sad whisper. The way her pants outlined her thighs softcore and ass sent my heart racing. Two tall horns mature now jutted from his head, poking right through his short brown hair. After only a few seconds, I told him, “Fuck me now. She couldn’t see, but I had a smile on my face you couldn’t knock off with a shovel as I licked her thigh and reached back to cup her solid ass cheeks. indian