..or perfect for fucking , eather way I like it. She said the shorts are a tad tight to be wearing on a long drive. I have got to get out of them , th...se pantyhose are all up in my snatch. I said set down on the bed and I'll help you get those boots off. She said thanks, I can't bent that far without blowing the ass out of these shorts. She sat down and held a foot up, as I started unlacing the first boot I started thinking...who tied them if she can't. So I said in a casual way...I bet it was. As she had suspected, the door was sealed, tugging or pushing on the stone handle had no effect. The walls of the room were smooth and bare, with no hint of a hidden entrance or route of egress.Finally she paused to examine herself. Her blue top was a little stretched, but basically undamaged. The same could be said for her shorts, although her belt was gone, as were her shoes. Gingerly, she reached down inside the waist of her shorts and felt between her legs. Aside from some soreness, her. We took off everything including our boots. Kev's soft dick was bigger than Sean's. Mine wasn't much smaller, if at all.The feeling of being naked in the woods was immediately exhilarating. Why hadn't I tried this before? I could feel the soft ground and the sticky pine needles under my bare feet. The cool wind flowed around my body. I had goosebumps all over and was flush with embarrassment. I felt very vulnerable.I started the climb again. It was far more difficult naked. The rough bark. His hand slid up and sideways to come to rest directly over Sam's pussy, her thighs shut around his hand and she looked at him sharply. Ruth must have asked what was wrong, I don't know what Sam answered but Ruth grinned, tried to peek under the table then laughed some sort of reply to my wife. Sam gave a wry smile back then said something to the man, he grinned and reached with his free hand for another drink while his other hand lay trapped between Sam's thighs. All three of them drank then.