I tried to break myself away and turn to the side, but my hands were trapped and Stan was sitting on me, so I had no balance control over my waist eit...er. He seemed to enjoy my efforts though, so I groaned to sum up my feelings and hit the bed with my both legs. He carried his lips toward my tortured breasts. I supposed a gentle moisturizing kiss would soothe them. It was only the first impression, before I felt a set of teeth eager to take their share. I yelped. Again and again. I battled a. Mandy did have a rocking slender blond physique, but Philseemed to also have an eye for Cindy's fuller frontal thighs, herfuller pussy mound that matched, and her luscious tear-drop and tightbutt. Not to mention Cindy's 36D's. It was especially noticeable whenCindy was in her biking gear.It became obvious a few times when Mandy saw Phil position himself toensure Cindy would "accidentally" brush her rock-hard curvy buttagainst Phil during cycling water breaks. Phil went hard instantly andhad to. He tried to move again, but again: nothing. He looked down and to his horror saw that his hands hand become part of the hemp carpet, his fingers now dried and woven strands of fiber. He reflexively pulled back, but felt the fibers stretch to their limits. A sick panic flooded his belly, but he pushed it back. Rooted. Earth. What had the man said? Solid, rocks, bears, spiders. Unforgiving, but not malicious. Beastly. Animalistic. He allowed himself to venture into the untamed wilds of his. ”Jim told her that it was time to see who would win the bet. He told her to undress each of us. Jill giggled, reached out and touched each of us. “Eenie, meenie, mineie, mo.” She stopped at Frank. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. Then she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his slacks and dropped his pants. She dropped to her knees and helped him step out of his pants. Lastly she reached up and took hold of his undershorts and pulled them down. “Reach out and touch him Jill. Get.