I pulled down my shorts and boxers and threw them on the ground, my dick already firm and erect, jerking as more blood flooded to it. The feeling of b...ing naked out in the open, and the naughty fantasises I had about those two, young hotties made me increasingly horny. I started to stroke the shaft and rub the tip, and closed my eyes, imagining how those young, firm tits looked under their bikini tops. As I tugged my cock more firmly, I fantasized about how it would feel like to touch those. A modern summit building houses a cafeteria, restrooms, gift shops, the Mount Washington Observatory and its museum. The historic TipTop House is located adjacent to the summit building and is open to visitors. The mountain boasts some of the planet's most severe weather, and it retains the world record for wind speed at 231 miles per hour. It would be perfect for Audrey’s first climb. Besides if we climb up that mountain we don’t have to climb back down it we can just take the Cog Railway back. The great thing about this new position is I get better access for my hands. The other way is better for tongue action, but this way I get to employ more tricks. She starts struggling to breathe around my cock as once more I plunge my tongue and fingers into her at the same time. Normally I would stroke my hands down her body to play with her tits as well but since she was still wearing the dress there didnt seem much point to it, so I concentrated on the end I could see. Once again I put. Panic swept through her body as she tried to move her legs, they were secured by something strong, spreading her legs apart, her arms too were secured at the back of her head as she struggled against the bonds that imprisoned her, wriggling this way, then that. She opened her mouth to talk but found that it was dry and coarse, nothing escaping her mouth except a thin raspy voice which she presumed to be her voice. Worry began to plague her thoughts as she frantically searched her memory in vain.