The struggle that ensued was hard to follow. Two practically naked adults (Josh still had on his shirt) proceeded to wrestle like little children. Only when Josh accidentally knocked something off of a table did he stop and say, "OK, dammit. Only be quiet about it or you will wake up Jeane."

He turned around and looked directly at Jeane, but she had her eyes closed, anticipating his move. Nancy moved around Josh and grabbed a couple of blankets out of the cupboard and threw them on the floor. As she lay down, practically right next to Jeane, she glanced over at her and gave her a big wink.

"Over here, Nancy, we can't do it right next to her. You know all of the noise you make." "No, this time I'll be quiet. Come here, quickly, Josh, I want it now." "Damn woman. Never seems to get enough of this," he whispered as be came over and knelt down between Nancy's wildly spread legs.

It was then that Jeane got her first good, close up, real life look at an erect penis. She gasped audibly, but Nancy, possibly expecting that reaction, continued babbling on about what a he-man he was and how he was hung and other tidbits of wisdom. Jeane saw that Josh's cock was obviously very wet as it glistened in the dim light from the camper ceiling.

He leaned over and placed his hands next to Nancy's waist and planted a juicy kiss on one erect nipple and practically fell on her. With virtually all of his weight on her he reached down with both hands and grabbed his penis. His hips bobbed around for a few seconds like a bouncing ball. Jeane was still breathless from seeing his cock it all its exposed glory. She knew what he was going to do now (she had paid attention in sex education class, after all), she just couldn't see anymore.