Mutual masturbation

Eris doesn't say a word. She just watches silently, wrapped in her sleeping bag. Slowly, Marcus resumes his wank. Up and down, up and down, he sees her eyes follow the movement of his hand. Then he notices movement under her sleeping bag. A light flush tinges her cheeks.

'Holy shit!' Marcus thinks. 'Is she masturbating to this?'

The pair get off in mutual silence, the only noise Marcus' rougher pants mixing together with Eris' sweet moans. It's a strangely erotic melody that only makes Marcus more aroused.

His mind wanders back to his fantasy where Eris is **** on his cock, except this time, her moans are actually live. Eris dutifully sucks his dick, lavishing her attention on his sensitive glans and using her tongue to massage all over it. Her hands play with his balls, rolling them around in her soft palms.

"Oh yeah! Suck it good!"

Eris deepthroats his cock with no issue, engulfing his entire phallus with no issue, ensnaring it in a sticky, wet tunnel. "I'm gonna cum!"

Marcus grunts as he ejaculates into his hand, while opposite him, Eris mewls and shudders as she too orgasms. He leaves the tent to wash his hands, and when he returns Eris has gone back to sleep, with no sign that anything had ever happened.

Eris wakes to an empty tent. She steps outside and is met with a mouthwatering aroma. Brandon is in the middle of preparing breakfast, frying eggs that he no doubt looted from some poor bird's nest.

She holds out her plate expectantly, but Brandon just laughs and says, "Sorry Riri, no honey no money." clearly still upset that she rejected him last night.

Sadly, Eris has to settle for some jerky and nuts from her provisions, her stomach growling all the while as she watches Brandon feast on the eggs. At least Marcus is equally jealous when Brandon refuses to share with him and the two commiserate in their mutual hunger.

After packing up their campsite, they head off, ready to begin their second day on the road.