... Well, that and the fact that it would allow them to stay in town for a while and have some fun. The truth of the matter was that Ben and Gwen were lovers, and driving all day long in a small RV, unable to slake the unbearable lust they felt when around each other was torture. Early on in the summer they had camped in the woods, and there in the woods they had made love in a steaming act of burning passion and lust.
Ever since then, the two young lovers had had sex when ever possible, but no matter how many times or how hard they fucked, that unbearable lust they felt when around each other would always, ALWAYS return. So when they had found an excuse to remain in town for a few days, they had jumped to at the chance. Ben and Gwen had made plans the previous day to ditch Grandpa at the Carnival and sneak of to some place private. But unfortunately Ben didn't think he could wait that long, right now he was EXTREMELY horny, and his dick was hard and throbbing, begging to be used.
Ben sat up in bed and froze. Gwen was standing with her back to him, and as if an answer to his throbbing dick's prayers, undressing herself. Ben quietly climbed out of bed and snuck up behind. As she turned around to reach for her bath robe, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her against him, kissing her passionately, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her and wanting more. He pushed her against the wall and kissed her again, his hand unzipping ...