He had never seen that uniform before. Warning bells sounded behind his eyes and telling the senior sentry at the post to follow him, he pushed throug... the lines at Gate 5 and 6 and, with apologies to the loose throng moving to Gate 7, through them, to intercept the trespasser.Halting at the tail end of Gate 7 line, he watched the young man approach.What he saw did not impress him. The tunic coat was collared of all things with the top button undone, there were expansable buttoned chest pockets. His name was Martin and he was an outdoor sportytype, but that's about as much as I knew.Again, the eye-contact with Marybeth and to me it felt just as difficultto take as the forthcoming ball. This time the ball came around in asweeping ouside curve, faster than her usual throw. Martin swung andmissed and I felt the ball touching the top of my glove before bendingit back and landing six feet into my chest. I've never felt such pain in my life as I did just then. I couldn't evenbreathe. The. But the idea of this place now being open for anyone to fuck anyone at anytime and anywhere just accentuated the whole thing as all around her she saw others getting into the swing of the moment.Right across the stage and the auditorium floor men and women of all ages found themselves being set open by others hungry for some flagrant Lifestyle Nudism sex. Even Eleanor Grimes Ferguson, the president of BSC was now totally naked and sitting back on her chair with her legs up and her hand over her. Seeing him slap my cock all over his face before he shoved his face into my balls and sucked and pulled on them with his lips. I went ahead and pulled him up to his feet, kissing him again as i grabbed his ass and slapped it. For a older male, he still had a nice round ass and i loved grabbing it. After making out with him for a quick moment I stopped. "How do you want me to fuck you slut?" i asked as he answered voice shivering because he was so horny. "Let me ride you... let me ride your.