Of course we cant complain because we were both u******e drinkers, only by two years, but keeping a low profile was better than causing a fuss.The roo... darkened and the music increased, with a strong emphasis on the steady 'Jungle Beat', that gets mens pulses racing, as the flesh is exposed.One thing we noticed was that the law forbade the girls to drop their knickers, a tits and bums show, enough to get the horn-dogs hot enough to drink more booze, and as we spotted, a lot of crotch grabbing. I could imagine them kissing, deep passionate kisses. Him caressing her beautiful breasts, she holding his prick, wanking him, probably gently because she was expecting to be fucked again, confirmed as he slipped his hand between her legs to finger her and feel her eager wetness.Sue, “I wonder it this weapon tastes the same.” Oh god she was going down on him and making sure I knew what was happening by describing it to me. Ben, “Ooooooh fuck, thats good.” Yep she had him in her mouth now.Ben,. Since Dee was the experienced rider, Gary rode on the back of the saddle. While Dee rode the horse through the field and headed to the woods, Gary would wrap his hand around her waist and occasionally reach up and fondle Dee’s tits through her shirt material. Doing this gave Gary an boner and Dee smiled when he rubbed it against her back to let her know he was thinking about her. They rode into the woods and got off the horse to let it rest. Dee walked up to Gary and immediately planted. Ben dared me to strip off and run around the block naked. Normally this wouldn't have been a problem as it was 2am and dark, nobody would see me, but after following orders from my mistress earlier, I was wearing a girly pair of panties under my jeans. How could I let the lads see them? I'd never hear the end of it! I tried to get out of the dare, making loads of excuses but it didn't do any good, I had to do it. I took my t-shirt off and then quickly tried dropping my jeans and panties.