"You still look hot, Uncle Bob," she panted. "Your face is all wet, like you're sweating or something. In school they told us to loosen the clothing o... people who are overheated, and make them lie down."She stepped back and knelt in the grass. Her hands went to my belt as I leaned against the tree, unable to say or do much of anything. Then she unhooked the waistband and slid the zipper down. She pointed to a patch of deep thick grass a couple of feet away and said, "We need to get you over. , uh..," in time with Sara's lapping tongue.Julie and Joan began clapping with her, chanting in cheerleader fashion, "Go, go, go, go, go." Judy exploded. She threw her legs over Sara's shoulders and drew her tightly into her cunt. She bucked and writhed against Sara's face while Sara abandoned her tongue and began lightly biting Judy's labia and her clit with her teeth. This time the cabins a mile away probably heard Judy’s cries mixed with the cheering voices of Julie and Joan who screamed,. He smiled at me and looked at my wife, and then started to stroke his cock. He was wanking, being turned on by my naked wife, and he was soon rock hard. At this point my wife moved and I was afraid what she might do, but instead it was just her repositioning and now her legs opened. The guy knelt to get a better look of her pussy lips and I risked breaking the moment by gently stroking her pussy lips which opened up. By now a couple of other guys had turned up and were also wanking. I invited. I knew they were waiting for some anticipated action in the row behind them. You said that you were getting very turned on and wet and asked me to slip my finger in your pussy, I reached under your dress and realized that you had already taken your panties off when you went to the bathroom (naughty girl, what were you expecting?) you were right, your pussy was extremely wet. My fingers slid easily in and out of your pussy and I knew it would only be a short time before you had an orgasm. After.