He without his shirt and she carrying her shoes. They were greeted by a round of applause and they both blushed coily.“So George, good present?” I...asked again.“Very good. Thank you” He replied.Megan went off to the kitchen to get herself and drink and returned carrying her clothes which she carefully folded up and placed on a chair. She then went over to Andy, Geoff and Stephen and taking them by the hand, pulled them into the middle of the room. She undid their trousers, pulled them down and. "Aw! Oy!" I cried as she pinched and pinched me, and she could not help for laughing."Can you hear him?" she laughed into the phone at her friend who was listening at the other end. I could hear the faint echo of her laugh, as well, feeling less like a man and more like an amusing object.But then I realized, somehow, that this feeling touched me in some inexplicable way. Her pinches were not too painful, and somehow it was all worth it just to hear her laugh, to know that her friend was. ." Alice stammered. Her tongue felt thick and the cafeteria was the closest place to get something fast."We'll go with you, Miss Appleton!" the boys volunteered, and Alice let them help support her downstairs where they sat her at a far table in the empty room and rushed to get her some fruit juice. Gratefully the disturbed young woman drank the pineapple juice they brought her, and then she knew that it was happening again, knew by the trembling of her inner thighs where they lay sleekly. John waited for my reply, which was a definite yes. With that he went over to my wife and stood in front of her. She reached out and started to stroke his cock and he was soon pinching her nipple. It didn’t take long before his cum splattered all over my wife’s tits. John thanked her and she then went to clean up in the showers. John and I talked for a few minutes and john said I was a lucky man. He then went back to his tent. When my wife returned I took her into the tent and fucked her silly,.