"Somebody feels ready for some more," I told him, "how would you like me this time?" Are you sure you are ready?" he asked, smiling as I nodded, "then...what about over here?"He led me to a metal-framed table, putting a long cushion off a lounger on the top of it before bending me over it, so I was standing, legs apart, with my upper body lying on the table, supported by my elbows. He stood behind me, cock rubbing against my bum, then slid into my pussy from behind, holding my hips to steady. You’re overthinking it.”I stood up as a redheaded young lady, a few inched taller than me, dressed in jeans and sweatshirt with the name of another college on it, smiled at me and hugged Jessie. “So….” the redheaded girl said, “this is him!” I confess, occasionally I had looked a girl up and down but never the way I just got looked up and down by this young alabaster beauty. The girls just giggled while sliding together into one side of the booth, leaving the other side for a stunned old. Well we were right at the tent flap now. Tom whispered to me; “You dirty sod Luke, I hope you’re not touching yourself thinking of my daughter in there.”All I could do was smile as we released our cocks together from our pants. Oh yeah we were being responsible here; of course we weren’t thinking of our own daughters, well not solely, we were picturing our daughters at it together. Both Tom and I trying to make sense of sexual noise but requiring more. Guys always require the visual in sex.Both. I want you to think about me tying those fucking huge tits up tight and whipping them until they bruise for me. You would like that, wouldn’t you slut, you love wearing a bruise for me, to remind you want a slut you are. ?Yes Master T,? I moaned. ?I love it when you whip me till I bruise.? He stopped touching me. ?Get your slutty ass in the shower. Oh and by the way, you are not allowed to wear any panties to work today. Every time you go to the bathroom to pee today, you are.