I parked the car in the car park and set off along the towpath, it wasn't long before I started feeling a bit horny. The footpath is quite open, not a...lot of cover, and you can see people coming for quite a distance so I decided to pull my cock out from my tracky bottoms, it was nice feeling the breeze on my balls. In the distance I could see a couple of people walking their dogs I went to a picnic table on the grass and decided to let them pass. As they approached I noticed the 2 females, 1. Then I removed the strings of the petticoat and pulled it down. Wow! What a sight, she was without a panty and I could see her pubic hairs and her big thighs.She guided my head towards her pussy and I licked it. Though I didn’t like the smell of it, the excitement made me lick her pussy and it was dripping wet. She moaned loudly this time, gripping my head more tightly and making aaaah and ooooh sounds. I thought she would utter my name or sat nasty words but it didn’t happen. Just moaning. The youngest was the 18 year old Petula who wore huge black-rimmed glasses and sported a mouthful of metallic braces that tended to turn off any thoughts of success in a "spin the bottle" game.The Johnson twins were just like matched bookends with the exception of their hairstyles. The older "by a minute" Rachael was partial to her arcing ponytail that swung with deliberate exaggeration whenever she wanted it to. Her sister Ruth was always seen with her signature pigtails that never failed to. Jill and Chris’s eyes locked together as neither of them felt the need to talk as Chris slowly moved in and out. Giving Jill the benefit of his full length on each stroke, taking his time as they both savored the slow pace and the anticipation that had no doubt been building up between them all day.They moved with a practiced ease as if they’d been lovers for years, rather than the one week which was the actual length of their physical closeness. If they looked so close and moved so well after.