“Trishie!” I grinned and she stopped herself from throwing a hug at me.“Shut up.” She looked cute in her sweater vest and skirt school uniform... She twisted on her black sneakers and ripped up vest, blouse, and bra to flash the driver. “There! Thanks for the drive.”We were all looking at her when she turned around. The truck slowly reversed and left to head up town. Pat tilted her head at us. “What?”“You just--” Andrea murmured.“With another guy.” Xiomara pointed with anger on her lips. I was. He was of the age of 45 and had a strong body. He was wearing towel around his waist which is very much soiled and by seeing the person with so much dirt on the body will keep anyone away from him. I could see her keeping a little distance to avoid him while talking which I thing is due to his foul smell.The man stared climbing up the tree and she was waiting down. Even though she could not see me watching I could see them through the window. He reached the top of the tree and started examining. She swirled her hips doing it again, and again it felt nice. She started to slowly swirl her hips above Matt.As she did this she closed her eyes so she could visualize how it was supposed to work.As she did Matt was looking into her face. He liked that look on her. As she slowly moved, her breasts were swing freely in time. Matt reached up and started to fondly them. Every once in a while he would rub the large nipples between his fingers slowly.He noticed that every time he put a little. Jerry Began questioning the women, emphasizing their transparent T-shirts with a fresh sprig of water. Some received louder applause than others. Jerry stood next to Karen, and she stuck out her chest as he sprayed her tits. The material clung to her tits like a second skin, hard nipples an inch away for viewing.Dan smiled as Jerry went to Karen. “What is your name, honey?”“Hi, I’m Karen, and I’m fifty,” she smiled at the crowd. “I hope my tits are not too old for the contest.” She reacted to.