I'll do your hair and everything."Four hours later Claire got out of her car ... carefully. As she extended her legs through the open door, she had to...be careful that the hem of Cindy's "little black dress" didn't slide clear up to her panties. She stood up and tugged the dress downwards. She looked down in the process, and saw the string of pearls draped over an expanse of cleavage that she couldn't tug anything to make less prominent. She checked to see that the Band Aids she'd gotten from. ” I smiled at her. “Will you go outside with us?”The fourteen year old nodded and grinned at us. “You two are in so much trouble.”Fifteen minutes later, the three of us sat down at a picnic table in a park a few blocks from my cousin’s house. “So,” my younger cousin said with a grin, “Why don’t I leave you two lovebirds alone for a while?” She held up her Walkman player. “I’ll be over there at the next table.” She stood and walked the twenty feet to the next picnic table and sat down.I turned. It was sleeveless with a 'V' neck and well above the knee. A pair of sandals was the only other thing she wore, apart from a bra and sensible knickers which were just visible through the brightly coloured fabric of the dress.Claire and Ryan were walking ahead, and Ginny and Mike were a distance behind. The sun shone through Claire's dress and outlined her body clearly. She was truly a beautiful woman: her shape was captivating. Ginny was chatting away but he didn't hear her. He was jolted when. They both really knew what they were doing.I suspected they had done this many times before, almost certainly with one of their many many hung studs. However, they seemed to be really enjoying it, perhaps the excitement of it being with a rich client rather than some poor young stud was adding to it.Rosie and Marie continued to whisper naughty comments in my ears as they rubbed their big, firm, ripe young tits against my sides. It was all getting too much for me, my excitement at danger levels..