“Two: forgetting to put your panties back on.” Smack number two hit squarely on her left ass cheek. “Three: failing to wear your uniform properl....” The third smack crossed across both butt cheeks. I slowly massaged both of her cheeks for a few seconds, rubbing in the sting of the first few spanks. Both of her butt cheeks were turning pink and I could feel her wiggling, grinding down onto my throbbing erection. The top of her uniform had given up its struggle and both of her tits were now. "We're just going round the corner," said Brenda, with a small laugh. Sheglanced across at the mini-bus that Stacy was driving. Stacy gave a biggrin and a thumbs-up. It looked like similar teasing had been going onthere too. "Oh, and you have permission to speak English for the durationof the next visit."Brenda was correct, it was just round the corner and we entered thegrounds of Bletchley Park. This meant nothing to me, but Jill startedgetting very excited, so I presumed this was something to. The man used to be standing facing into one of the stalls in the corner. When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and pretend to be having a pee. He would stop humming and say to us what the weather was like today. Remarking that we looked fit youngsters he would ask us to feel his arm muscles. Being aware of what would come next we would feel his arms. After working round his body he would end up asking us to. I also smiled at him as I was bent he was able to see my cleavage from my shirt as I wore a tight shirt and was a low fit one. He asked me to get in. I opened the back door and sat in. my son came that side and got in. there was another guy in the car and in-between me and my son. He introduced himself as Ramon. He was also black man. He offered water bottle to us. I took it and was drinking. Suddenly the car was jerked because of speed breakers and I wetted myself with the water. The water.