Someone in the group shouted take those cloths off we want to see you naked , Jenny said well you heard the man let's get out of these cloths . Anothe... guy shouted how about a strip tease dance nice and slow , someone put on some music . Sandy said you know how much I love to dance and I was very happy with this idea Jenny was too. The music started and I started to to do a little bump and grind lifting my tiny skirt and show them my G-string which got a lot of hoops and hollers from the all. "Yeah," I whispered sheepishly."For what?" he asked, smugly."I don't know," I lied."Come to me," he ordered.I obeyed, walking to him."Drop."I did."So why are you here?" he asked."Don't make me say it," I said, humiliation burning through me... yet all I wanted at the moment was for him to fish out that cock."Okay, then show me what you want," he said gently, almost kindly.I was thankful he wasn't going to humiliate me. I soundlessly moved my hands to his shorts and unbuttoned them.He lifted his. He thought it odd but approached them calmly, and asked for water and shelter so he could rest. The age range of the group varied from young women, probably in their late teens, to women probably in their forties, he estimated. A few were very attractive, but most seemed average in every respect. The women seemed strangely excited to see him, and they welcomed him warmly, escorting him to a small village of tents and huts. He felt like he had somehow entered another era, but the women ushered. I looked down, breaking off our kiss, and looked at our bodies. Angie had on only her sky blue panties and rainbow striped bra, and I with only red boxers. Our flesh gleamed with sweat and her body, sculpted from almost a decade of gymnastics, was taut and perfect. She started pushing our bodies together faster and harder, and my cock started rubbing against her pussy. At the same time, completely independent of each other, our hands started to reach towards our lap. Mine trailed down her.