Anyway, Robert went to say hi to another gay guy he sees often. Lyn's date went to the rest room. I slide my hand on her leg and moved it up under her...dress. feeling her garter straps and soft inner thighs. she put her head on my shoulder as I moved up running my hand over to of her soft panties. Her clitlet was getting hard as i rubbed it. She looked at me "SLUT" she whispered as I took her hard average size male clitlet in my hand and started jerking her off. stoking rubbing the head as I. They must have been fucking for some time now, for there was sweat on their bodies. What does she do after sex, she would bath with him for sure? She must be sex-starved and Vinod was her go-to guy. They wouldn’t notice me for their heads were turned the other way. No reason to suspect of being caught too, who comes home so early after leaving for schools and offices at 8:30 am sharp.The rhythm was practiced it seems, they must have been doing it for some months now at least. I wondered what. She asked me what I had planned for the weekend."I have farm chores every morning and evening, of course. But I can have the afternoons off. Why?"She wanted me to go on a picnic with her.Came the day, I picked her up and drove us to a nearby state park. All the kids knew it if they drove or were allowed to ride with the other kids. I mean they knew the 'good places'. But this was the afternoon, not after dark, and we were on a picnic not a beer party.She had fixed a nice lunch and I'd brought. ‘Do not worry. I shan’t hurt you.’ ‘Please,’ Constance said to Jacqueline. ‘This is what you wanted. Have it, and count yourself fortunate if I do not decide that you’ll share the rest of Lady Beatrice’s fate as well. Unless, that is, you’d like to be brutally done over by the entire crew? No? I thought not. You like your fucking too well, don’t you, Constance deGranville? Well then, strip yourself and lie down, there on the floor.’ With that, Jacqueline threw herself into her large leather.