" I...I never imagined I would ever meet you in person," I said. "It's alittle overwhelming."This was a huge understatement."Yes, I have that effect o... people," he said, with a thin smile, "but Ipromise you I don't bite." No, of course you don't," I replied, giving a nervous little laugh."So," he said, turning to face Helmut and Gerda once more, "let's all sitand catch up over coffee, *real* coffee."This last, pointed request was directed at one of the SS men, who hurriedoff to find some while. I went to my room,showered then decided what lingerie to wear. I chose a tiny pair of pink panties with black stockings and suspender belt,topped by a cream chemise...hidden by jeans and a sweater.I walked to Dave and Sarahs room and let myself in. Before me stood both of them dressed identically in schoolgirl uniforms. Short grey skirt, white blouse and school tie with knee lenght white socks. Sarah wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples stood proud under her blouse. Dave, now Davina asked me if. She was unsure if it was for this reason or not, but Jordan’s arms did keep catching her nipples as he massaged her shoulders and when he massaged her inner thighs she felt part of his hand touch her pussy lips , but she felt it was all unintentional. That evening in bed we had a great fuck and confessed that her being naked in front of Jordan earlier had contributed to the fuck being so good. A few nights later I told my wife we needed to talk about the massages. She thought I was going to ask. Suddenly something strange happened. As Stella began to fuck her Ruth’s screaming stopped. Now she was moaning and began to push her to meet Stella’s moves. “Oh Stella that feels so good” Ruth moaned “give it all to me. I want it all”. Stella heard Ruth’s moans. She too was feeling strange. “Take it all Ruth darling” she whispered “I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop”. Now they were both moaning as Mark watched in stunned silence. They were both enjoying it.It was nearly 20 minutes.