I remember liking the littlepleats in the skirt. Well, put it on." Do I really have to? I'm really tired." But the girl wasn't taking nofor an answer....What amazed me though, is that she expected me to changein her room, with her in it!"Oh don't be so shy," she smirked, beginning to unbutton my dungarees ina very matter of fact way, "just hurry up and put the dress on. I reallywant to see how it looks."I took the offending item from her, shaking my head, "I'll put it on, butyou have to turn. Ella smiled at her again.“I saw what you were doing. He won’t help you. He likes this. He wants this. He wants to fuck me while I cut you, and I’ll let him. I’m an excellent multitasker,” she hissed, spitting venom through her teeth.She pulled a thin silver scalpel from the bag, razor sharp blade glinting in the afternoon sun.“I was thinking first, I’d leave a little artist’s signature. I want to brand you.”She wielded the scalpel over Rachel’s stomach. She stood back and contemplated, then. So now I was sitting there between a chick in a red bikini, and a guy in a speedo, with a towel around him. But the towel wouldn't last long, within five minutes of Lisa loosing her towel, Matt got up to go to the bathroom and he returned without his towel.Half time came and it was time for Lisa and Matt to make their move. Lisa started by asking how the Covid had effected my sex life? I replied that it definitely hadn't helped. Then Matt said that it had effected their sex life too. By now I. I couldn’t see her face, only her backside. And what a backside it was.Her breathing and her moans ramped up slowly, almost imperceptibly as she worked my cock in the tight confines of her sucking pussy.I urged her further with my hands gripping her hips, ramping up the pace and the pleasure.Then she suddenly shifted her movements from a simple back and forth grind to slowly undulating her hips into a circular motion, her body working like a steam train slowly driving steel wheels forward with.