He pressed hard against me, preventing my bunched dress from dropping and aided such, dropped both hands down to cluch the hemline, and in doing so, s...nt the equivlant of an electric shock on my clitoris, as he touched my bare skin. I felt the pressure ease off my buttocks as the hemline of my dress was raised over them and pushed all the way up to my bra. What a sight to the casual viewer, a long stockinged legs and knickerless torso, bent over the railings and readied for penetration, by the. " The policeman came over to the boys' table and said the two guys had no idea that anyone else had seen what had happened, and had tried to make out that the chambermaid had accused them of breaking the jardinière and taken a swing at them, breaking the man's nose. They had gone very pale when the policemen had told them that there were witnesses that supported the chambermaid's story and they were quite likely to be charged with trying to pervert the course of justice as well as assault. He. " A mischievous smile appears on Helen's face.Alan's smiles back. "She's a very willing practise partner. " I bet she is, the little slut. "Alan's head is absolutely swimming and Helen's opinion of her daughter just about stops him dead, opened mouthed.Helen puts his hand up against her panty's crotch and feels up his girlfriend's mum."That's good. " Helen, your panties are wet. You're pussy's not wet is it? " says Alan with a grin like a Cheshire cat."You fucking better believe it. Finger me!. While we waited in a small room for our bags to be hand delivered to us from the plane I took the opportunity to look around at the others in the terminal building. Every female did indeed have their breasts exposed, even those too old to have more than sagging sacks. Others looked at us. We were definitely the centre of attention but I put that down to our being white and foreigners and I gathered from the staff at Lilongwe that foreigners travelling to Tumali were a rare commodity. No doubt.