The Bisexual

The night wore on and Tom and I got tired of staring at the stars. We went inside our roomy tent but we just left the flap open. In there we lay down side by side eager to fall asleep. We turned to conversation as our way of making ourselves fall asleep. Just when we were about to doze off, the most unwelcome, yet funny of all interruptions happened – the fucking men from the other tent were fucking each other – one of them was moaning so loud a coyote answered from a distance! Needless to say this got me and my boyfriend stimulated. Tom began caressing my pussy and since I was stoked with what we were hearing, it wasn’t long until my pussy began to secret its special brew. Tom fingered me into cumming three times while I masturbated his cock. It was a new kind of thrill doing it in the open.