Night in a Tent

In the tent, Chenoa noticed that Ang had zipped their sleeping bags together for comfort. "Oh, I like it Ang. Looks all manner of comfy in here"
"Good, glad you like it. Now get those clothes off and come cuddle with me."
"Oh, clothes off huh? For warmth or other things?"
"Hmmmmm, I think maybe a bit of both" Ang replied with a coy grin on her face. That grin nearly did Chenoa in. Nothing like a sexy girl with an innocent look on her face, Chenoa thought as she undressed and climbed in the sleeping bags with her very naked girlfriend.
As Chenoa lay down, Ang moved herself closer to her and enveloped Chenoa in loving arms.
They lay gently rubbing and caressing up and down one another's back and arms, peck kissing gently. Then adding more to the kiss, gently flicking the tongues of one another. Enveloped in each other's arms it became difficult to tell where one ended and the other began. Chenoa began to lose herself in sensation as Angie became more fervent and gently touched and caressed Chenoa's nether lips. As Chenoa rode Angie's hand she wet her fingers in her mouth and used them to rub Angie's pussy, making her moan aloud and leak her sweet juices all over Chenoa's fingers. At that moment Chenoa could no longer help herself, she moaned as she came to Angie's fingers. Angie brought her hand up and licked Chenoa's juice from her fingers while Chenoa pushed Angie to her back and began a slow trail of kisses from Angie's neck to her collorbone. Chenoa gently kissed down from Angie's collarbone to her breasts, where she nuzzled and nibbled and worried at her nipples until she heard Angie's answering moan and moved slowly down over her stomach with sweet small butterfly kisses. As Chenoa reached her destination, the neatly trimmed, shaved and groomed vagina of Angie, she began flicking her tongue quickly against Angie's hood piercing causing her to moan and wiggle deliciously. As Chenoa licked from Angie's opening to the sweet little ring in her hood, Angie began a rhythmic hip rotation corrolating exactly to every flick of Chenoa's tongue. Never one able to hide her pleasure in her partner, Chenoa moaned as she made circles with her tongue on Angie's sweet pussy lips and slipped two fingers into the wet warmth of Angie's puss. Angie began to moan louder as Chenoa licked in circles and then flicked her tongue all over Angie's swollen and throbbing pussy. The feeling of Chenoa gently rocking Ang with the two fingers in her pussy began to send Angie over the edge of pleasure. Angie moved her hips more violently, thrusting herself onto Chenoa's fingers and making Chenoa's oral affections a harder and more eager act. Chenoa felt Angie's pussy begin to clench and unclench as she brought her closer and closer to the sweet release of orgasm. As she came, pulsing, warm and wet on Chenoa's fingers and in Chenoa's mouth, Ang grabbed at Chenoa's hair and pulled Chenoa's mouth in closer and harder on her pussy. When the sweet pulsing of Angie's orgasm quieted, Chenoa removed her fingers and sucked them clean before kissing her way up to Angie's face, where she saw a look of deep pleasure and serenity.
And then the laughing began. Four laughing voices echoed in the night, breaking the intimate moment between Chenoa and Angie. It made Chenoa giggle to see the look of embarrassed surprise sweep Angie's face, it also made Chenoa feel really badly for Angie. She knew her friends would be merciless with the teasing and she was used to it, but poor Angie wouldn't know what hit her. "Please just ignore them, they are assholes by nature." Noa said loud enough for everyone to hear. Angie buried her head in Chenoa's neck and started quietly giggling.
They fell asleep entwined together and slept like logs until 7 am, when they started to hear banging around outside of their tent.