She ran her middle finger of one hand around the inside of her pussy opening until she reached her clit.She moaned as her finger began rubbing her lit...le bud and her hips automatically began to respond. She began grinding her hips humping up against her hand as it toyed with her wet pussy. I was getting quite a show as her fingers worked the outside of her pussy and over her clit!By now my cock was at full attention, hard as iron and throbbing with excitement. Heather opened her eyes for a. But then, holding hands, the girls left the court and headed for the bushes, straight toward me. I panicked momentarily, then I realised they hadn’t seen me and that like me they were looking for some privacy in the bushes too. They found a place in the bushes not far from where I was. I managed to creep unobserved to where I was still well hidden from them, but from which I could watch everything they got up to. Added to which they were far too interested in each other to notice me.By the time. A few guys were playing pool. Some where playing cards. Other just stood at the bar. They all stopped what they were doing and stared at her.Maybe this wasn’t the right time to walk into a bar, with your blouse almost see through from the rain, your skirt sticking to your legs making your suspended buttons very obvious through your dress…She gathered herself and approached the bar. It was the only way.“Do you have a phone?" she enquired nervously.“For sure.” the barman replied “Over there on. Easier said than done, I thought to myself, but having said it I positioned the head at her tightened opening and began to press myself into her. It was tight, much tighter than anything else I'd ever felt, virgin cunts, my hand, toys. The ring of muscle stretched open little by little. She was gasping already, and I worried that I was going to hurt her, but she said nothing so I kept up my pressure until she relaxed just enough and my head popped into her asshole. She cried out, a long.