“You're not wearing panties are you”, he asked, but before she could answer he put his fingers under her short skirt and they immediately found he... soft, moist pussy lips. He slowly rubbed them up and down the slit and then probed inside with one finger. When it came out wet, he smiled and gave it to her to lick clean.He finally allowed her to sit down and then he told her to go to the bar and get him a drink. Again, she felt everyone watching her. When she returned he told her to stand between. "I was about to ask what she meant when she asked, "So do my feet look good in nylons?" Yes," I admitted, staring at them, her perfectly manicured toes turning me on completely."I wore these for you," she revealed."Oh," was all I could muster."Do you know why?" she asked."I have no idea," I answered, before adding as a joke, "Because I'm on candid camera?" Funny," she laughed, as she wiggled her toes. "No, I hate being told I'm wrong and thus I need to test your wife's theory."My eyes went wide. And the crowd raves absolutely hysteric as he drives the whole handle of his whip up the narrow passage and delightfully titillates the tender tissue of my womb with it. Heatwaves and icy shiver rush in terms through my belly and in a desperate possessive reflex I clamp the whip fiercely with my muscles to hold it in me. But the man effortlessly pulls it from the tight embrace, and with the plopping sound of the uncorking a jar of sparkling wine the slimy knob flops out of its warm nest. The. As soon as they were out of sight of Danny and Simone, Dave turned to Ann, pinned her to a tree, and began kissing her passionately. He whispered, "I've been waiting all day to get my hands on this gorgeous body." He slid his hand up the thigh and inside Ann's shorts. Dave kissed her passionately as his hand made contact with the crotch of her panties. He slid the material to the side and began to massage her soft puffy lips. Ann moaned into Dave's mouth. Dave moved his other hand under Ann's.