No! That's the wrong thing to do! I tried to telegraph to her. Don't look at them, Cookie!Then my sister reached down and grasped the hem of her mini-...skirt with both shaking hands and, closing her eyes tightly, stood upright and pulled the skirt up to her waist.A deafening, teamed howl went up from the tentload of excited men.I could see Cookie's ghost-white face wince.I could also see (as could every man in the tent) my fifteen- year-old sister's beautiful, light blond pussy, right between. Charlotte grabbed Rachel’s hands and put them on her breasts. Brittany was not going to be left out. She tossed her leg over me, her bright pink pussy hovering right over my face. She slowly lowered herself, until her pussy was right over my nose and mouth. I grabbed her hips and held on to her so she wouldn’t crush me. I slipped my tongue into her pussy, and she let out a deep and soulful moan. I had three beautiful, wildly sexed up and uncontrollable ladies on top of my naked body. I couldn’t. I slowly tried to make some more space on the seat and to unfold my legs. But the beggar didn’t wanted and he kept pushing me. Later some passenger switched of the lights so that no new passenger can look inside for finding a seat. I was shivering with cold. I don’t know how but beggar realized that i was feeling cold and he gave more space to me and also offered his blanket. But i refused. I tried looking for my bf (Hari) and found him on upper seat and he was awake. Hari asked whether i am. Next, I smoothed on themid-forearm gloves over the wrist length gloves. Next came the"over-the-elbow" formal gloves - I had some slight trouble with thewrist buttons, but a button hook make short work of this problem. Taking thediscipline helmet, I adjusted the laces so that it was open as much aspossible. Taking a final look in the mirror, admiring the damsel in distressthat I saw looking back at me, I slid the helmet over my head, closing my eyesas I did so and felt the eye pads slip into.