Behind screens painted as naked women were 8 naked women. Through the cut outs, I could see their tits and their pussies, but not their faces. Whilst ...eth was seated on a chair with other women, I along with two others was instructed to go to the women and fondle their tits and pussies then guess who's parts we had just felt up. I had no idea about the first woman, but her tits felt nice and her pussy was soaking wet. The second one was easy and I picked out my wife. I was right and told to. And when Peter Joined Bill at their table for a rest and a beer he joined him in watching the four girls on the dance floor with a number of different men young and old. At first it looked they were comfortable just being naked in the arms of the men and having hands, fingers and tongues exploring the more intimate parts of their anatomy, soon though it became clear that if any man or teenage boy wanted to dance with them there was a price to pay.At first it was just a shirt, then shoes and. I took the courage to go near the golden triangle and caress her more. Again, Ann did not defy. She was enjoying it coz she felt cared for and loved.While caressing her pussy from above her skirt, she started closing her eyes. In no time, I was searching for an entrance into her pussy. She cooperated by loosening up her skirt. Covering with her shawl, I started caressing her pussy from on top of her black cotton panty. She was definitely getting more aroused, so was I. I took her hand and. He stared out the window with dismay on his face as the station wagon got moving and weaved slightly down the street.For the Wilson children, it was an adventure of the greatest magnitude. The girls squealed and rolled down all the windows, hopping around in the back seat, while Nathan, grim faced and embarrassed, at first, slowly got more confidence and eventually grinned inanely. The drive to the school was short ... so short that Nathan had only gotten a taste and didn’t want to stop to.