This is a follow up from my previous post.. I ended up edging and then going inside when I decided I had felt enough bugs.

The next night, my wife and I put the kids to bed, and played with the outside shower attachment of our camper. Private campground means nude outdoor showers. We ran through all the water, but at least knocked off the grimy feeling.

We masturbated together and fucked, then I ate her out on the ground on our clean blanket under the starry sky. Then I fucked her on the picnic table and she got on her knees and blew me. I sometimes have trouble cumming when high, and this night was no exception. I wish I could have painted her tits, but I was just too overwhelmed by the sensations. We went to bed after we wore each other out anyway.

The next morning, I woke up in the camper wrapped in my downy sleeping bag-material blanket, naked, and rock hard. So I quietly got up and wrapped myself in my blanket and made my way to the hammock I had set up in the trees. It was a cool morning, but not too cold. I would’ve been cold without my light blanket but it was very comfortable with it.

So I stroked my hard dick in the early sunlight, eventually painting myself with two days of saved-up pearly jizz.