People were f*****g in the tent. Well, that's a problem. I decided to duck down, quickly measure, and be gone. Then my eyes caught movement through the open window of the tent.
A shapely woman in her late thirties with a half-sleeve tattoo on her left arm. Naked, of course, on her back, legs thrown up around a much younger man who was f*****g her hard. The spank of skin-to-skin rang in my ears, and she woofed every time the young man hit bottom. They were both sweaty. His long blond hair hung wet over his face, and I couldn't see his c**k. He had a small tattoo between his shoulder blades.
I'd never seen real s*x. Porn, yes, but here I was, watching two people f**k, and it was incredibly exciting. The tent window was high, and I was looking down at them. The day was warm, and the scent o
