“Want to get a jump on the dawn thing?” lifting up my t-shirt, the one I’d bought at the camp store.“Quit it!” Fooling around was one thing, but not with them seeing my bra. I didn’t realize how hard my heart was pounding.Jacob touched my hip from behind.Sean grinned. “We won’t tell.” tugging at my shoulder straps. “You’ll like it,” pushing my hand between his legs.Jacob was trying to unsnap my shorts.“Stop it!”As there’d been nobody to hear, I realized afterward, the two could have done what they wanted, but they looked startled and sat up.“Hey, we were just kidding.”“They’d have fucked you,” Kara’s opinion when I told her.“Oh,” not wanting to know more.“And have gotten away with it because you’d think it was your fault.”“Maybe it sort of was.”“You maybe want to do it, even, but on your own terms, right?”“Uhh, no”“There are better ways.”“Oh.”“Girl ways, I mean.”I’d not seen it coming. “I’m not a...”“Don’t have to be. It’s super easy in a place like this.”“What’s easy?”“Looking at. She crawled half way onto her hands and knees, watching him. You like what you see? He asked with a smile as he held it in his hand. She remembered that she was staring at it, and turned away blushing. Yes, She said quietly. She was laying on her side with her back turned towards him, and she didnt even hear him approach. Cody tapped her on the shoulder, and she turned her head to look at him. Before she could say anything or get her bearings, he kissed her and flipped her over onto her back, spreading her legs as he did so. He massaged one of her nipples between his fingers, and she whimpered, pressing her chest into his hand and raising her hips unconsciously. She felt herself getting wetter by the second, and she ached for him. Cody, She said as he kissed her neck and chest, I need you in me now! He looked down at her, clearly shocked by her lust for him. He had never seen her like this! He rubbed the tip of his cock on her soaking wet pussy, and she pushed her hips towards him,.
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