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We went outside and Sarah and Rick were making pancakes for dinner as we walked over to them and they saw her back and Sarah said "you still have cum on your back you two should go swimming before dinner" so we did We swam back to Shore and I had to pee before dinner so I went to the bathroom. When I came back Becky and Rick were talking while Sarah was sitting by the fire. We ate dinner and joked around for a while but it was late so Becky and I went to our tent and we laid down and I Put my cock in her while we kissed and I played with her nipples We fell asleep like this again.In the morning we a quickly then we went out And made waffles we ate, and then cleaned then packed up Our stuff and hiked naked until about a half mile from the houseWe got dressed there and walked back clothed when we got back my mom was all ready there to pick me up so I said bye to everyone and got in the car.As soon as I was in the car I got a text from Becky that Said what do you want me to send you in. I must have been really into it because I didnt notice that he had looked over at me. He had the biggest smile on his face as he watched me watching them. I was so startled that I picked up my towel and ran into my room and started getting dressed. I was so ashamed and scared that he had caught me watching him . I just didnt know what to say to him now when I seen him. I wondered if he would tell Tara. I didnt want her to think I was some kind of freak who liked to watch The image was burnt into my mind. I laid in my bed and came twice more that night from thinking about him. The next morning as I was making breakfast. He came quietly walking out of her bedroom with a big kool-aid smile across his face. Rough night huh. He replied sneaking up behind me. I was so startled I almost dropped the plate of eggs I was holding. I braced myself against the counter to help me keep my balance. Yeah you could say that. I replied my eyes diverted to the floor. I could feel him staring at me and I.
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