Her hand slid slowly, down into hershorts. All she could do was stand silently and watch,while her arousal mounted.He seemed in no hurry to reach orga...m. He paused fromtime to time and she guessed he must be deliberatelypacing himself. She watched, chewing her lip. Hereleased his penis and reached for the hand creamdispenser on the arm of the sofa. He pumped out agenerous helping along his cock. She almost groanedaloud as he grabbed himself again. Mitzi couldactually hear the wet, licking sound. " It was then that he pulled out his camera from the carrying bag he'd broughtwith him. My heart almost stopped. He wanted to take pictures of my here? Likethis? My cunt finally caught up with my brain and started juicing down my thighs.I just kind of stared at the clothes in my hands for a moment, too turned onto do anything else. Jokingly, he snapped a picture of me standing like thatand laughed. The flash snapped me out of it and I pulled on the outfit quickly,adjusting myself in the top. I stripped out of my shoes and the basic white socks, enjoying the feeling of the grass and dirt on my bare soles. I still wore my plaid skirt and white blouse. For some odd reason, I felt compelled to cut through the woods to get home. Little did I know the trouble I was in for.There was a path that cut through the woods, strewed with pine needles and dead leaves. They clung to my bare feet as I made my way through the woods. Pretty soon I came to a creek. Usually, there is a bit of a current,. They asked me to joint them if I wanted to, so I sat down too, still sort of hoping to get something started with Betty again. It didn’t take long to discover that one of the themes of the conversation was Rose’s frustration with Al and his extended trips back to the college he attended to see his old friends. It was obvious to her that he was going to see old girlfriends, sometimes staying away from home for several days, and she wasn’t very happy about his infidelity. My s****r Chuck and.