We came to a area away from view of the carpark and any path and in every direction was just trees nothing else. he said 'this looks ok' and then pull...d me towards him and began kissing me. his hand was up my t-shirt playing with my nipple with his other hand squeezing my bum cheek. he pulled away and said 'let me see you?'I pulled off my t-shirt and hung it on a branch, kicked my shoes off and let my pants drop to the ground stepping out of them. i was completely naked outdoors in a wood with. I started to be get alarmed! I pulled up the hem of the pinafore to see the knuckles moving rhythmically under the stretching knickers. I quickly held my hands over his, to try and stop him moving them. I failed, my hands simply jiggling over his. Wide eyed with panic, I exclaimed out loud that something was happening. He reassured me that what was happening, was supposed to happen. My hands let go and flailed, uselessly. I leant back against him. My face began to contort. The feeling. I think the girls had moved on to holding both of each other’s breasts, there had been a snort and chuckle and then an exchange of ‘um-hmms.’ I wanted to arouse Trish with my fingers, to make her clutch me while I held still. Rick must have had the same idea from the motion of his forearm, his fingers apparently moving just as eagerly on Pat’s clitoris as mine were on Trish’s, and they were liking it from their aroused ‘uhnns’ and ‘ooohs’ as their stomachs tensed – well, Trish’s did, for. "That's not fair!" Brit said."What isn't fair?" asked Rachael."Well ... I..." Brit stammered. "Why do I have to be the one to take my bra off first?" Because you lost," Jeff replied."But if I lose the next hand, I have to go completely naked." Then don't lose the next hand," he shrugged."Do it, Jeff!" Rachael grinned. Brit turned beet red, but reluctantly rose to her feet. Jeff stood up in front of her. He leaned in, feeling the heat of her body as he reached his arms behind her back. He.