Loud. Impatient."Hold on!" I called, fumbling with the buttons on the blouse, finallyjust pulling it over my head.I hid the clothes with a cushion an... ran to the laundry basket near thewasher. Found a pair of unironed sweats and a creased T-shirt. Nothingtoo girly. Just soft colours. I dressed on the move, hoping the T-shirthid the bra. Thank God I didn't have to mess with tights.Another knock."Coming!" I shouted, reaching the hallway.I grabbed the door with a sigh of relief. About to pull it. The quite was like a curtain of stone. She took my hand and pressed it tightly, “Let’s go,” she said, “I’m ready now.” With that, she stepped down into the hole. It was about one foot deep, and was filling with water from the rain. “Icky,” she said. She kneeled down into the sticky clay-like mud. Debbi took a handful of the wet dirt and rubbed it on her chest and crotch. The effect was obvious. An orgasm shot through her body like lightning. She sat down and began to fasten the straps around. Then the women looked at each otherand then back to us when Daxson said "I get the blonde one!" and so shehappily click clacked over and I couldn't help but stare at that fatbubble butt, the brunette doing the same over to me, both got on theirknees, started to undo our zippers on our jeans all the while massagingour cocks and once they sprung free, they devoured our cocks in theirmouths. They proceeded to give us the best blowjobs I have ever hadswirling back and forth, while the brunette. I felt my face blaze into a fire which could match a dragon’s breath. I tried to pull up my leg, and use my hands to hide my shame. I blurted out “Um… Well, it does get bigger… sometimes.” Syl, for her part, burst into snorting laughter as I said this. “I know that. Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to laugh. Just, your expression...” She managed to calm down her laughter, and continued: “I also know the secret to get a man’s tool standing straight and sure.” I just blushed more. “Shall I tell you.