Jackie Pilgrim glowed like a diamond in the rock…dapper, confident and wise, with a stubbly little white beard and moustache, he would join the thro...g, tossing children around like chaff, blowing raspberries, squeezing cheeks and feigning horror at our resistance, he would scuffle us into the garden…his modest Shangri-La, teasing us in his broad Suffolk twang. Jackie was a hospital porter by profession and a ducker and diver by inclination…astonishingly, he owned this little house, apparently. Wherever I looked I could see sexy people and I was burning with lust. At one moment the DJ got boring a bit so I went out to get some fresh air and pee.The toilets inside were awful so the only option is to go out and into the woods to do what you have to do. I'm not ashamed of my body and I like nudist and flashing adventures so I didn't venture too deep into the woods and made sure people would be able to see me at least a bit as I pulled down my pantyhose and thongs and squat down to pee.As. "We like a man's prick in us like any other girl. If we choose, we just might pick up some studs and bring them here for some fun. We don't need other girls, we have each other." Aren't you concerned that you can give each other trench mouth?" Tim asked.Emma busted up inside."We're late, can one of you call those time share guys for us?" Lena asked."I'll do it," Emma said. "But you've got to give us your word that no special guests until we're gone." Scout's promise," Lisa crossed her. He ate some chicken, and crumbs fell on his lap. He brushed them away without thinking about it, and then stopped. Mirriam had chicken. He looked up and saw her bite into a drumstick. Bits of breading fell into her cleavage. She looked down, and frowned.“Let me,” he said, jumping up.She looked up at him, and her eyes dropped to his suit, which wasn’t as wet as it had been, but which was just as distended by his obvious erection.“Just how do you plan to get them out?” she asked, feeling.