Before getting father into it we move towards him as a united front. She takes his front and I start around him feather light touches and lightly dust...ng kisses here and there. She nips his nipple and I lick a line up his neck, she strokes him lightly and I fondle his balls and caress his ass. I feel her gently pushing him towards the bed so I move and she lays him down. There's a fire in her eye that makes me shiver with excitement, as she lays him down he grabs for her and for a second I. It wasn’t a big deal to them, and they just told us to make sure we each had our own “alone” time.I threw my boxers over to the washing basket and started to stroke myself. I had my eyes closed, envisioning a sexy girl from class as my hand slid up and down my cock. I felt Lisa stir next to me, so I stopped. She seemed to move closer to me, so her head was touching my shoulder. When I felt that she was fully asleep again, I carried on stroking. It felt so good and knew if I continued I would. This time we went right and entered yet another street but this time, seemingly a bit quieter. “Well this seems a good spot,” suggested Tania. I quickly pushed my cock up under my crutch, pulled my thong in tight and prepared to get out. “I’ll go around the block and come around again to pick you up”. Out I got and Tania drove off. Suddenly I was on my own, in a strange town, stood on a street corner and dressed as a prostitute. I know this may sound strange but it was the absolute best feeling. She would wake with a start, the fabric of her nightgown twisted tightly about her neck, gasping for air as if something evil had hold of her. Given her preference she would have done without even the blanket, but the cool nights prevented that. She did put on her duster during the days, especially since abandoning the now dangerous interior of the shack. As silly as it sounded, she could not seem to overcome the feeling someone might come along and find her prancing about naked. Then the.