Cotton-tail pushed Flopsy down onto her back, picked up a carrot, and leaned down to lick her clit while she fucked her pussy with the edible orange m...keshift dildo. Mopsy turned her attention to Cotton-tail’s ass, rubbing it and smacking it, then pushing her face into her crotch to lick her pussy.We were entranced as Flopsy moaned from Cotton-tail’s attention. She looked directly at us with a sly smile, then beckoned with her fingers, and smiled wide with an unspoken, “What are you waiting. The paths were crisp under foot and a picnic lunch with a nice wine made it a perfect afternoon.In a little clearing, there was an old structure that resembled a grape arbor from days past. There were two seats facing each other and vines grew wildly over the framework making a cozy little nook. We sat down for a rest and a chat and inhaled the scents of the forest."You know, if anyone was... well, not happy with,... with the sleeping arrangements,... I am to blame,..." Phyllis said. "I guess I. Sally always did have more grit, and seemed to adapt to chaotic situations more quickly than Jenny did."Hurry now!" I said. "Wait by the door."They did, and when the first two buckets of water were heated I took them to the girls, who fairly danced with anxiety by the door to the lady's chambers. It is difficult for a man who has seen two such comely girls sporting outrageously in abandonment, and who are dressed in only a thin shift that barely conceals their charms, to behave with firm. I am afraid he looks a lot meaner than he really is." Oh, crap. Now I really feel like an idiot." And so you should. And so you should." She repeated herself just to emphasize the point."You are not married?" Heavens no! No man in his right mind would have me." What does that mean? You are a beautiful and intelligent woman. Any sane man would be lucky to have you." Alas, Arland, things are not always as they seem."I sat quietly trying to absorb things and she sat quietly waiting for me to ask.