It presently whisked poor Alan Levy up to the Port Authority Bus Terminal station, clattering as it went, as Alan's chest area settled into two large ...umps that were giving his business-casual attire a rather tight squeeze.Alan figured he might have to go to the hospital, maybe the New York Hospital or Beth Israel Medical Center. The fact that two recent cases of the bubonic plague had wound up at Beth Israel North didn't exactly settle his worried mind, though. The train stopped, the crowd. Luckily, the spring air was warm that day so it wasn't cold on our bare skin as we got naked in the park.We stripped eachother down to our bra and panties. I had on matching pink lace bra and panties set. She admired my lingerie with her hands, feeling all over my body. She traced her fingers down from my cleavage, to my belly, to my crotch which was now fully wet. She slipped a finger around the waist of the panties and yanked at them. I bit my lip, anticipating for her to take them off.As I. Ralph T. was rather cordial and asked for my assistance in getting some equipment back that he had stashed off in the distance. As we neared the area there was some grown men working at the far end of the field...Ralph T. pointed them out and explained that that was why he needed my help. We worked our way over to a weeping willow tree, there do not seem to be many of these trees around today in this area. Weeping willow trees had slim branches that hung down to the ground, they sort of formed. "Emanuel quickly slipped her dress off her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. Being braless, her breasts were exposed sufficiently to satisfy Jon's demand. He motioned her closer, and she shuffled forward until she stood inches from his glaring eyes.Cupping her breasts, she offered them to him. He surprised her by caressing the sides, tops and undersides, but avoided the nipples. He glanced over at Muriel and seemed satisfied that she had removed herself from him and his prey.Muriel took.