I sit there thinking that I’ll die of embarrassment if my dad unzips the tent and the first thing he sees is Matt’s finger buried in his daughter’s ass. While I’m thinking about how mortified I’d be, Matt nearly makes me squeal in surprise when he runs his tongue along my pussy, stopping at my clit to give it a playful, challenging flick.

I’m surprised my body is able to respond knowing my parents are right outside, but the pleasure hadn’t gone away. It was just lying ...