The only restriction fot his fingers was my thin red lace thong.Then Dave guided my hand to his lap. His hard dick was not inside his trousers now; I ...elt it was thick and long.It was also already slick with some sticky pre cum.I just lifted my hips as Pete tugged my red thong down my legs. There I was; now with my blouse open, my skirt pulled up to my waist and my wet pussy on display, as I was stroking a cock…Suddenly Dave sat close by me and made me straddle his lap. Then I could feel his. It was so repetitious that I came close to laughing at their total lack of imagination in creating chaos in the city.I thought it much more effective to poison the water supply to create havoc and bring the tourist trade to a standstill. I still considered that hitting the airports would be far more effective than the silly rail incidents that only affected a small sector of the populace.My own plan was to take advantage of the lax attitude of the British females to infiltrate the police. I continue with the dishes, carefully moving around her and the dog that is just as fiercely pounding into her as the other one had done to me. Anja is making noise, too. Like my home, she does not have to worry about nosey neighbors and sees no reason to hold back from her enjoyment of man or b**st.I hear her cry out and look back as I am putting away her salad bowl after having to search every cupboard door. Of course it was almost the last one I checked. But it is just her getting the knot. She had to convince the men and the kids to leave the warm dry entertainment room with the big screen television and go tromping out through the fog and the drizzle to have a picnic. The women had simply trusted her on her word, but the men would be skeptical and the kids would have a hundred why's and how come's she couldn't answer without giving away the surprise. Even if she did tell them they were going to have a picnic and an Easter egg hunt in a sunny meadow five minutes away would they.