I learned that Helen was a Loans Officer in a major Bank. I told her that I was in the IT industry and owned my own business, that is why I could take...my time getting home. I could get a lot of work done on a Laptop, which at the moment was on its way to Philadelphia. I also told her why I was in this area in the first place and that I had been to see my Mother. I had decided to change my travelling arrangements and now I was ‘stuck’ here in her town. Not that I minded that. I must give my. I heard the man shout,“HEY GUYS, COME OUT HERE.” More men came outside so I stopped and unfastened my skirt so that I was just wearing my boring bra, horrible school knickers, knee white socks and flat shoes.Then I climbed up onto a pile of sand, turned to face the biggest group of men and took my bra off to the sounds of men cheering, some shouting.“OFF, OFF, OFF.” I decided to walk over to a group of the men, one of them saying,“What are you doing girl?”“What does it look like?” I replied as. I sighed once more. I hadn’t fucked a pussy this tight since I was Mithila’s age.I lifted Mithila’s slender, taut, pale legs, holding them wide by her fine-boned ankles as I thrust away. I watched the penetration of her dark-haired snatch over and over, the sight spurring me on.Mithila’s head fell back, and she stared in shock at the tree above the parking lot, her mouth hanging slack as puffs of breath escaped her lips with each hard thrust I made. It wasn’t much longer before my balls. I had been naked but for a pair of her warm panties, I liked that!She wore frilly one's for me, then when I had undressed, she would make me take her panties off, real slow as well, making me touch them with every inch they went until they slipped off her legs and onto mine!She made me smell them too, deep in the crutch, then she would tell me to slip them on and fondle myself!I didn't need telling twice!The basement was kitted out for bondage, camera's too, there was a cage on the floor, big.