I had almost given up listening when I suddenly heard the instantly recognizable sound of rhythmic fucking, together with small gasps and grunts. I st...od on the cubicle bench and peeked over. They had got dressed alright! The younger guy was wearing a tiny, pleated black skirt and fishnet holdups. His pal sported a longer, black lacy skirt ad black lacy bra. They were facing away from me. The guy with the tits was bent over the cubicle bench. His partner had lifted his black skirt up and over. However, you better think whether you mind being spanked for a third time if you get caught again."Lana winced at the advice, and, scrunching up her face, said to Dan, "Maybe we should give it a miss. We are going to be making out before we get caned anyway, and who knows what tomorrow might bring as well?"Dan agreed and said, "I guess you are right, Lana. So, I suppose that we should get dressed and make our way back to camp."Emma and Kate watched as Lana stepped back into her knickers and. The dress had been opened for AJ. Only he could close it.Full consciousness came back so quickly that she wasn't sure it had ever left."I'm fine!" she said. "Stop that." Her hands seemed to fall back down, in the process somehow spreading the cloth to expose her breasts again."But your breasts, Mamma," whined Becky."AJ may button me up ... if he wants to," she sighed."Mamma!" squealed her daughter."You two go harvest some more wheat," she ordered. "Or corn or whatever. Just leave us alone for a. He crouches slightly and slides his hand up along his cock shaft his fingers are under the head. WithHe is in position now, so with a slight push upwards with his fingers and a good thrust forward with his hips, he forces the big bulbous head and a couple inches of cock inside her.“Jeeez!” She squeals as his entry stretches her tight pussy, despite her being sopping wet. Tarzan is on a mission now, to give this horny bitch a good fucking. Taking hold of by the hips he pulls his cock back.