He continued to smile boyishly at me, his fingers toying with the hem of my skirt. I felt my resolve slip away. Damn the man! I can't stay angry when ...e is playful like this. His fingers slid under my woolen tweed skirt up over my cream colored, cable knit tights to the wet cleft. He left his finger there, a warm, un-moving pressure against my clit. He stayed there, letting me relax and waited for my temper to dissolve. When I parted my legs ever so slightly, he leaned into my ear and moved my. I knelt down and took my backpack off and peeked inside. Usually I keep an extra set of gym clothes with me. "Shit!" Not today.Something rustled in the brush behind me. Startled, I fumbled with the pack and dropped it. A dog; a mangy dirty mutt came forth, panting. I held out my hand for him to smell. He growled, sniffing the air. I lowered my head and tried to remain calm.More rustling in the brush. Three more dogs came out. They looked malnourished. Perhaps they were wild dogs? I didn't know. Cindy eagerly held the hem of her skirt and quickly lifted it, revealing her soft tanned thighs before showing her freshly shaved pussy. I pulled her long young legs apart to give me better access to her young pussy and I noticed that there were already a slight glisten of moisture around her sweet pussy.I leaned forward and gently blew across her pussy and I watched her shiver as she felt my breath between her legs. Turning to her silky smooth legs, I placed a lingering kiss on the inside of. She seemed to be coming the whole time. He finally unloaded without warning. Filling her up so much it was running out of her and down his big balls and her thighs. He rolled off and asked if he could do it again in after a short rest. She said I feel empty now you took that monster out please fill me back up! We all laughed and he said give us a few minutes alone man. What could I say...I went. I was gone maybe 20 minutes when I returned I could hear her panting and moaning down the hall. Wow.