<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">Pairing:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)"> Simon<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Campsite - Tent 2<br/>
<b>Tagged:</b> Amber<br/>
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It felt good, to be hard again. To be hard against a female, her body rubbing against his shaft and balls. Simon chewed on his lower lip to prevent himself from moaning at that sensation. It just felt too good to deny, his cock flexing up against her every now and then, an uncontrollable flick. He did let out a soft gasp as she leaned down and sucked on his nipple, making it very clear what sort of game she was playing at. It all made sense now, he realized, between her outfit and switching tents for 'sleeping'. He wasn't sure how he felt about that, knowing his daughter was probably doing something similar with the father whose tent she was sharing.<br/>
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He moaned softly as his cock rubbed between her breasts as she lowered herself. And then he could feel her hot breath tickling h is cock as she peered down at it. "Just a little..." He murmurs in response, finding himself parting his legs to give her more room and better access. He'd say, of course, it was to help her with her massage. The position brought back memories of sex, making his cock harden even more. His balls were smooth - a habit he never got out of - but the pubes around the base of his cock were trimmed neatly. A man not sexually active didn't see much need to keep himself bare down there.</span>