Stay 'way from me and from Eddie."George sat down on the small park and waited, watching the ducks fly over the grass and land on the pond with a spla...h. It was quiet as it had been raining earlier in the day but was now fairly pleasant for the time of year. He scanned the park again and stretched out, waiting for the person he wanted to see.The wiry figure of Annabel Sprott soon homed in to view, walking up an adjacent path, pushing a red buggy in front of her, containing a baby – so wrapped. Ken grabbed my hips, then slowly moved me along his cock. I screamed out for him to go faster. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled back hard. Ken started to ride me hard, he pulled on my hair harder. I screamed out in both pain and pleasure as the girls were moaning while sucking on the clit before them.Ken's cum swollen balls slapped against me with every thrust. He reached around with his other hand, fondling my breast. We saw Beth and Barbie fingering one another's arses. I was close. ..did you put them on for their benefit....hoping something was going to happen....expecting them to get to look?"Jenny once again started to bite her finger nails and look down at the carpet, then nodded before fidgeting around."Lift your skirt, show me the view they saw!"Jenny brightened up thinking this must mean he was getting aroused. Happily she stood and slid her skirt up her thighs."They are different panties – but almost the same," she told him.He looked at the flimsy wisp of cloth. We were having fun, running around, playing as c***dren do, helping us keep warm, and holding the cold at bay.But now, as I crouched low behind some 'Wheely bins', my body cooled as the nights cold breeze seeped into my exposed crotch, my short skirt offering no protection, as it rode high on my exposed legs, the hemline high enough to expose my crotch, my thin panties, clinging to my contours, and in the dulling light my finger traced my outline, my thighs wide open as I studied myself, my.