She was so outnumbered, she contemplated on the fact there must be two hundred cocks to her one pussy. “I’ve been so naive” she thought as she s...ruggled to navigate the muddy ground in her heals. Stepping over puddles, she desperately tried to not let the short skirt reveal the tops of her stockings. Holding her oversized hard hat with one hand and trying to not drop her clip board with the other. Panic was beginning to set in, and she was longing for help.Finally, she made it into the. We were at the point of talking about what we thought of some of the new music we'd heard when I felt Holly move to take my penis in her hand. As we continued to talk, she would softly squeeze and pull on it, stimulating me to semi-erectness. I knew that she wouldn't be touching me that way unless she was ready for me to do something similar to her, so I let my hand drift down from her breast to her pelvis, where my fingertips started tracing lazy patterns through her pubic hair as we continued. No time. No time.” Bo looked at the clock, “Shit! Sorry momma. It'll have to wait. Business before pleasure.” He pulled away from her jerking body. Her virgin pussy lips were stretched and burning. Her body was still cumming even with pappy's dick gone. She put both her hands down there and rubbed. Bo watched her as he grabbed his clothes, “Come on momma. We got things to do. I promise we'll finish later.”Bo, May and a few boxes of supplies arrived at the worker's shack with the sun high in the. I then left her hands and leaned back and acted as if I was getting into sleep as I didn’t want to see what she would do to herself. As soon as I left her hands, she lifted her skirt and started rubbing again. She then slowly put her one hand on her boobs and started massaging them. I saw the driver who was still looking at the road and driving. I then saw Swathi’s panty which was really wet. Seeing that I don’t know why but I had a itchy feeling in my pussy. Slowly Swathi removed her shirt..