"I mean, gosh,darn it."I stepped out of the skirt-Another knock. Loud. Impatient."Hold on!" I called, fumbling with the buttons on the blouse, finall...just pulling it over my head.I hid the clothes with a cushion and ran to the laundry basket near thewasher. Found a pair of unironed sweats and a creased T-shirt. Nothingtoo girly. Just soft colours. I dressed on the move, hoping the T-shirthid the bra. Thank God I didn't have to mess with tights.Another knock."Coming!" I shouted, reaching the. But, he’s definitely not stupid. He strips off his shorts and takes my hand. We go down the slide the same way. Anthony has me jogging up the stairs after each slide for a new partner. Before we move to another ride, I have ridden seven men this way.In the meantime, he has spotted a straight slide with four bumps on it. He has noticed that each bump puts the slider airborne. He takes me there, next. I know what to expect and am ready to sit on his cock as he gets into position. He is holding me. The trail was leading towards a patch of light. A break in the trees."Finally." More of the mental fog lifted away, replaced by wariness. Anelie, too, seemed to share it. She looked behind them."Klocia! Cyla! Scout up ahead!" Yes, Lady!" Felek felt a chuckle rising up in him as the two rode past, long braids flapping behind them. At the start of all this, he would have thought Anelie considered the girls the most expendable. Now it was almost as if it was they who were the most trusted, and the. Under normal conditions (being alone) she would have cum twice by now. No longer was she able to hold back a first half-suppressed groan. That was enough to make Prisca moan too. She couldn't hold back either. Now a moaning and panting session unfolded in their locked up room. Though still pretending to work, both girls masturbated hard. It was such a turn on for both.Next it was Prisca who could not refrain from heavy panting. It was starkly obvious now what was going on between their legs,.