I turn you round to face the tree and you know what I’m about to do. You move your legs slightly further apart and bend your knees a little. I stand...in between your legs, spit on my fingers and rub them up and down the crack of your arse. I turn to look at the other couple. The woman’s shirt has been pulled up over her breasts. There is a tattoo of a bird on her left breast, and the man’s mouth is firmly clamped to the nipple of the other. Her hand has managed to unzip the guy’s jeans and has. .. well... I just thought you were." Did you... oh... I don't know... did you reach out to take my hand and pull me close so I'd be right there?" Brad asked, blowing gently on his coffee. Ashley shook her head miserably."Hmmmmmm... strange," Brad commented quietly. "Well... heck... did you figure out I wasn't beside you and... let's see... did you stop and yell back at me maybe?" Ashley fastened her eyes on the tabletop. "No? No, you didn't do that either, did you?" Brad said."Oh... by the way,. Sasha is a little taller than Mom and about 20 pounds heavier. She works out with weights almost every day and really doesn't have any fat on her. Even Mom's nicely fit body wouldn't have a chance against Sasha's power. Sasha was wearing a red stretchy tube top with no bra showing off her nice C-cup breasts. She also had on a short black skirt, similar to Karen's, with a pair of red high top sneakers. Her black skirt was now hiked up and stretched around her muscular ass as her legs were spread. Messaging her leg as she goes along in removing those white high heel shoes. My mother there at the table watching Judy closely. Seeing her work on removing Ash’s shoes as it was her pleasure in just getting to do that simple act. My mother watching Judy perform that act she see the submissive nature of her. Taking her last bite of a small sandwich and taking her sip of what she had pored herself. Mom moved over to where Ash and myself were sitting and sat next to us looking down at Judy. .