Emile put her hand on my arm and smiled at me in encouragement, and I carried on massaging Sally, and Sally carried on rubbing her back against my coc....I think it would have stopped at a massage if Emile hadn’t been there to goad me, but I worked through the knots in Sally’s upper back, and in the tops of her arms, and then I let my hands wander around to the front of her shoulders, then to her breastbone; and by then Sally was grinding herself against me so much that my cock escaped from my. Then I left my hand there and we started talking, soon after she said that it’s itching again and this time I raised her skirt and placed my hand exactly at the place I was rubbing. Then she said, “I think you a rubbing at the wrong place, it’s a bit upwards from where you are rubbing”, so I moved my hand a bit more and as I moved a bit up my hand came in contact with the lining of her panty. But I kept my cool and kept on rubbing she started making moaning sounds, but I didn’t put my hand on. Kelly grasped the face dildo with one hand and guided it into her pussy until her lips were pressed against Lexi’s face. The girls enjoyed watching Lexi’s sweet little ass wiggle in the air as she moved the dildo in and out, in and out.It was a revelation for Lexi to be in this position, forced to give pleasure while unable to receive any. She was more aroused than she’d ever been in her life and, while she was vaguely aware that there would be a reward somewhere in her future, it this moment. I thanked him and headed over to the trailhead. I pondered his last remark as I approached the beginning of the trail. Perhaps it was a suggestion that a short side trip into a thicket would be a worthwhile excursion. I decided to take a chance. Since there was no one else there, what did I have to lose. I walked down the trail about fifty yards and stopped just before the trail turned and disappeared from sight of the table. At that point I turned to face him (he was looking my way), pulled.