In a tent next to the scoutmasters head, he was always so creepy, staring at us when we swam because the campground was also the place you stripped and washed up, so me and 7 other guys stroked off all around his head. We all then left and went to the river and fished waiting for him to come down, the entire rest of the weekend he said very little. 8 distinct cum puddles, only 7 stroked off, his son wasn’t one of them so we made sure to produce one for him! Rest of the weekend dude wouldn’t engage or anything. His son kept wondering what everyone was laughing at, we all wondered if he thought his son also did it. It was like 5 in the morning so it was all still wet when he woke up. Dude never said a word though!

A freshly showered woman in one of my newly starched and pressed white mens button down dress shirt, garter and stockings optional but absolutely no bra and panties.