" Jeez," she said, gathering her thoughts. She sidled up against me, swaying back and forth as she thought. I put my hands on her hips and noticed Sta...y looking at my hands. Was that jealousy I saw in her eyes? Suddenly, I remembered what Stacy had been whispering to me while Chloe and Nat were in the bathroom. Stacy was on top of me, grinding into me, whispering in my ear, "I love you, I love you, I love you," over and over again. "I've wanted this for the longest time." Well," Chloe started,. ” Very nice.” "It will suit your wife I think", she said, still grinning. “It suits you better.” I smiled after I said that, and slowly moved my hands up her sides from her waist to the sides of her breasts.A sigh left her parted lips. “I want to flip the sign and lock the door, I think he’s left, and we’ve got an hour.” “He never comes back in less than an hour.” I watched her fly down the aisle and heard her lock the door and start back. As she rounded the corner and started back to the rope. He climbed back behind her again and he fumbled around for a minute. Her pussy was still throbbing when she felt his small dick slide easily into her ass. She instinctively began to pull away when she felt his strong hands on her hips. He was so small it didn’t hurt at all. He pumped slowly and gently. The sensation of her orgasm and the anal stimulation got the better of her and Marcia came again. It built up slowly and gradually became the best one of the night. He continued his slow pumping. We set off on our walk, holding hands and carying a bag that contained picnic stuff, food , drink, couple of joints to smoke and all that ;-). We walked along canals, country lanes and stopping at a lovely pub for a quick drink. We finished our drinks and headed off down the quiet country lane. We came to a stile that lead to a public path towards some very picturesque fields with nothing else in sight but countryside. I went over the stile first and Maxine passed me the picnic stuff as it was.