hp hd 5210 1080p webcam Mugs and glasses knocked, Couples came and dissolved again in the dark.
Leaving the children without day rest, Tonya killed two birds with one stone.
One of the “hares” in the form of a washed-up pink T-shirt hung on a rope behind our tent, sluggishly fluttering from the whiffs of a light evening breeze.
The second “hare” was the fact that our kids, who had run in for the day, were pecking their noses, pressed against Mummy’s and folder’s sides, and were clearly ready to spend the next night in sound and healthy sleep.

We did not drive them from the fire into the tent, patiently waiting for the moment when they themselves fall from exhaustion.
Such a moment came and Tonya led half-awake children into the bushes to pee and bye-bye in warm sleeping bags.
After sitting in a noisy company, there was still as much as Tony needed to put children in sleeping bags and get them to sleep, according to my calculations, I went to the river to wash my long-suffering working organ.

Having moved about 200 meters from the camp, I went down to the water, undressed and went knee-deep into the water.
The sky was clear, and half the moon completely illuminated the place of my swimming.
In the bushes around me the darkness.
it was so thick that it was already impossible to see a man standing a couple of meters away.
Trying not to make noise, I began to rinse my hot cock.
Now, in the cool water, he shrank and trustingly fit into my palm.
Having completed the hygienic procedure and barely pulled on pants and a t-shirt, I heard voices nearby.
Someone was clearly walking along the path along the river.
Not wanting to embarrass anyone, I cautiously retreated from an open place into the darkness of the bushes and, trying not to crackle with branches, sat down, trying to merge with the background.
Two girls came to the place where I stood a minute ago. large webcam tube
One, tall, immediately quickly took off her tracksuit, under which were only white panties, brightly highlighted in the reflections of the moonlight.

“Are you going to bathe,” the second plump girl asked, wearing a sweater and a long skirt to the ground.
– “No, only I will wash up” – answered the first.
She took off her panties, threw them on her clothes and suddenly stepped towards the bushes, in the shadow of which I hid.
Before reaching a couple of steps to my shelter, the girl sat down, spread her legs and began to write loudly.
Having finished the noisy procedure, the girl entered the water on her knees, spread her legs and began to gently wash her charms.
At this time, her plump friend also decided to go in a small way.
On the spot, she lifted her skirt, and peeed too, dropping indecently large underpants to her knees.
Holding the skirt up, the girl walked to the shore and, after scooping up the water with her palm, moved her hand in her crotch.
High came out of the river, dried off with a towel and quickly dressed.
“It’s cold,” she commented, and the couple retired toward the camp.
For a while I listened to the darkness, from which came their floating voices.

When the sounds disappeared, I came out of my twilight.
It would seem an everyday fact – unwittingly peeked and overheard how two women went to the toilet.
But, surprisingly, my withered “boy” was again reminded of himself.
Between the legs hung no longer shriveled sluggish sausage, but a quite usable elastic sausage.
After waiting for decency for a few more minutes, I headed for my tent, happily feeling alarming elasticity in swimming trunks.
The atmosphere in the tent was full of readiness for nighttime debauchery.
The weak ray of the flashlight illuminated the children, who were sweetly snuffling, carefully shifted by Tonya to one of the walls of the tent.
So that the children did not crawl in our direction, Tonya fenced them from our place with a roller from my sleeping bag rolled into a roll.
This time, Tonya thought well of her night outfit.
Instead of several layers of unnecessary knitwear, now she was wearing only a T-shirt, barely covering her bare ass.

Having listened to a little more insensitive snoring coming from the “children’s half” of the tent, I turned off the flashlight, took off the unnecessary swimming trunks, and then pulled off Tony and her “peignoir”.
We lay close to each other, and our hands slowly studied the folds and protuberances of our bodies.
Finally, I was able to put my hand on Tonin’s chest and feel the hardness and sharpness of her palm, as if on cue, my stiff nipples with my palm.
They pleasantly tickled the palm when I rolled my little Tonini breasts over her body.
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