How the fuck was Cindy fitting that? But I knew she'd give it her best effort.Then the doorbell rang. Immersed in each other I don't think they heard....I got up and looked around the door. It was Sandy. Now this could be interesting."It's Naked Day Sandy." Are you freaks at it again? Let me in, I've seen it all already." Um, let me warn you, you haven't seen this. Oh and the new rule is in place, guests get naked too." Oh, you just want to see me naked." Well fair is fair. And Johnny's here. So…it was not really till the next weekend when she declared herself available once more. Each day during the dry season, he had dutifully called in at 2pm and had spent the meeting, dolling out jobs and answering queries. Each man in his section dealing with the allotted work during the afternoons, what little there was, and wondering if things would ever be the same again! This had allowed them to lay in each morning, though there was still a fair bit to do round the place, goats to milk,. Again we were hidden by foam, the bursting bubbles in our ears took us further from reality and completely into the primeval, where all that mattered was instinct, sensation and lust. Within milliseconds he had ripped my panties to the side, lifted me and brought me down on his cock, as hard as he possibly could. I was drippingly wet, so primed that he slid in to the hilt with ease. I screamed in my crackling foam cocoon, pure ecstasy. He had filled me before, been rough with me even, but I. They said they have a condition and without their saying I understood what it was. The driver went back to the party.I didn’t want to awake the servants otherwise they might also want a sexual pleasure with my beautiful body. I took them to the car parking area where it was lonely and no chance of anyone coming. They all became naked with erect penis. The gatekeeper came and opened my shameless exy strap blouse. All of them jumped over me to enjoy my breasts. I asked them to be gentle and come.