It had only been three months since we kissed goodbye in San Diego but I was starving for her lips. There was a little applause from laughing passenge...s who had to step around us. I set her on her feet and looked at the little backpack she’d dropped when I grabbed her.“Do you have luggage to claim?” I asked. She looked at me.“Why? Am I going to need clothes?” she asked. I stared at her dumbly. “Yes, you doofus. I decided it was too much hassle to pack light and carry it on. But if the bag isn’t. Suddenly my head kicked in and I shouted, “Wait! it’s always dry under that tree!” I pointed to a leaning tree just on the edge of the path, level with Lizzie. She looked over her shoulder towards me, looked back at the path home, and then looked at the tree. “Ok,” was all she said. We pushed through the undergrowth and took shelter under the tree.We sat hunched in silence under the leaning trunk. We were wet but we were sheltered. She was hugging her knees, staring at the ground, looking shy. David was a mess of half finished breathing. He became rougher and needier. Kristi leaned over Shannon’s breasts, her right hand cupping Shannon’s right hand that held the cleavage tight for David. Kristi’s lips swirled over David as he slid across the tops of Shannon’s tits. She moved her head in an eight counter to the track of her tongue. She shivered at the taste of cum that stuck her cheek to Shannon’s chest. Shannon nibbled at her ear. David’s fingers tightened on Shannon’s. The two girls on the bed reached forward and grabbed my shoulders to stop me struggling. ?Clip this over the top of your balls.? The terrifying sensation of cold metal closing with a click was enough to suppress any erection that might otherwise have been forthcoming. ?and finish it off with this little padlock.?Angela stood up. The other three gathered around to look. ?There,? she said holding up a key on a slim gold chain. She fastened it around her neck and tucked it inside her blouse. ?Now.