Because of his forthright manner and care to be discreet, I decided to share a few stories about some of the girls I had met in London and trying to s...eak them into my hostel to get laid. As he pressed me for more details of my sexual exploits, I noticed he was rubbing his crotch and squeezing the bulge in his trousers. My own cock was getting pretty hard as I retold my stories of fucking a cute redhead in the maintenance closet at the hostel. He looked me in the eye and gestured towards my. At that point they had split up, Matthew moving south along the western edge of town until he reached a small hill overlooking the school.Rob had moved along the northern edge of town, and then using the cover afforded by a large drainage ditch, moved more into the town itself. Meredith had opted to sit tight and coordinate their movements, as well as watch closely with a spotting scope that they had brought along.All three of them were covered in green burlap ghillie suits, and as such kept to. I hurry across the room pulling my skirt up higher on my hips and then falling across the bed on my back with my knees pulled up in a wide ‘V’. I pull my panties to the side sliding two fingers along my silky pussy lips. My body shudders instantly with the light motion between my lips. I start to rub my clit harder with a tapping movement against the sensitive button. I am amazed at how wet my pussy already is as my fingers start to become soaked in my juices. I am so excited, with the need to. Another splashed between her budding tits and yet another hit her belly."You got me all wet, Daddy," she said, finally releasing her grip."Let me see," he said, kneeling down and reaching between her legs.Just as his fingers went under her pussy they heard a distinct hiss come from between her legs. It took a second for him to realize his hand was now getting warm and wet. Looking at Silvie, a sly grin spread across her face."You did that on purpose," he said, smiling back at her.Greg ran his.