The boys returned to camp in the middle of the afternoon looking filthy and disheveled. They needed to get out of their dirty uniforms pronto and be given a lesson in hand-washing clothes!
I sent them into my tent and instructed them to remove their clothes. My eyes drifted hungrily from one scout to the next and my dick started pounding in my jeans. I imagined all three of them making out in a hormone-heavy heap of writhing, grinding, teenaged flesh.
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