Clare then began unbuttoning Anne's satin blouse as they were kissing, pulling the blouse out of the skirt as I walked around Anne and after unbuttoni...g and unzipping her I got down on my knees and pulled her skirt down and pushed it to the floor so she could step out of it as Anne and Clare resumed the kissing and caressing of each other.Whilst still on my knees I got behind Anne's knicker covered arse and began to pull those down exposing her wonderful crack and enjoying her musky sex smell. His face scrunches up, and she can feel his dick get bigger in her mouth as it gets ready to shoot its treat into her belly. “That’s enough of that now. I’ll be the first on to cum tonight love birds,” the hooded figure calls out again. Almost on cue, Mrs. Wallace backs off her husband’s dick, leaving him frustrated at the lack of cumming. The hooded figure no longer has a hood, actually, it no longer has any clothes at all. It’s quite obviously a woman, just a red one, almost demonic. The. I concentrated my touch to her nipples for a while, liking the way they elongated and stretched, making their presence known by protruding from inside the yellow sundress. After a while I realised that I felt like I was slowly peeing myself. So this was what it felt like to get wet. I decided to explore further. I started at her calves and ran my hands up her legs slowly, savouring the feeling. A slight moan escaped my lips involuntarily. I realised how turned on she was getting. The wetness. We went over to there site, both of them came out of there tent topless, they were musclier, Linda was getting turned on. They said I should take off my shirt, and Linda should too. So we took our tops off, they told Linda the bra too. She took it off. They cooked some food, we ate and talked. They suggested we take off our pants. I thought this was getting to weird, but Linda took her shorts and panties off and told me to take mine off. So I did… Linda had a patch of pubic hair about her.