I drank in the sight of her sexy, curvy, body and then looked at her smile as my cock rose more."Looks like you're about ready" she said, moving down ...etween my legs. She bent her head down and kissed my cock, her red hair falling forward. With that, I was fully erect again. She looked up at me, a wicked smile on her face. "Now that was a fast recovery. I havent seen a cock recover that quick since high school." The image of her in a school uniform was a powerful one and while I held that. The idea of a weekly coordination meeting starting next Monday morning after breakfast went over extremely well with both of them. Raul had already started working on numbering each wagon, and planning preventative maintenance on a monthly schedule.He was a little surprised at my request to come up with a paint scheme to clearly identify our wagons as belonging to the Estancia. I suggested using rose as the primary color, with a secondary color striped across it. I also wanted the stick figure. Tommy stood and took her hand. “That’s plenty of time.”“I don’t understand,” she said as he pulled her to him.“You will,” he said as he kissed her and pressed her body to his, kneading her hard buttocks.She struggled weakly, feeling woozy and lightheaded, not sure what was going on, happy and confused as Tommy pulled her polo shirt over her head and popped open her front-closing bra and dragged it off her arms.“Hot fuck,” the boy said loudly as the teacher’s firm 34C’s leapt free and bobbled in. Thus I had no misconceptions about the human body and especially that of the female. To this day I believe that most nudists are driven by sexual desires no matter how they may try to disguise those.By the time I was twelve – 50 years ago – I’d seen every shape and size of pussy and prick. I could tell if a woman had recently been fucked purely by looking at her cunt and there were always plenty of those on show because at a naturist gathering modesty is non -existent.By f******n I was.