I always feel awkward when I do it, but I dropped my briefs before pulling off my undershirt. My arousal was becoming apparent. Right then she came ba...k into the room and immediately turned to lock the door. I reached around and embraced her as she fumbled with the skeleton key. After briefly testing her nipples, I slid both hands down her sides, under the robe, and stripped off her panties. They caught on her ankle, but she kicked them away decisively. She tried to turn to me, but I nudged her. The mine pit was easily five kilometers in diameter and even from their perch on a hill overlooking the town, Kat and Bob could see the giant strip-mining machinery working to make it larger.Kat's binoculars allowed her to see more detail at the mining site. The mining machinery itself was a massive assembly of cutting wheels that was slowly chewing away at the side of the pit, spewing rock onto a belt that shifted the rock towards the rear of the machine. The rock was transferred to a series. Walls decorated with posters of some boyband I didn?t care to know. Schoolbooks and Computer on the desks, nothing special. I checked the closet in the first room, according to the books it was Jenny?s. No funbox in there, not a single toy. Sweet and innocent, I liked that. The closet in Megan?s room had a well hidden pair of play-cuffs and a vibrator, this was going to be so much fun. The beds were very much to my liking, small but with a sturdy iron frame providing enough possibilities to tie. When Jenny next opened her eyes her view of the pool was obscured by a forest of dripping wet male thighs and above that a row of hard erection straining to erupt from speedos.“You’d better carry her back to the changing rooms, Richard, this is a bit too public for a group-fuck”.Jenny tried to reply along the lines of ‘Oh yummy’, but only a gurgle emerged as several hands grabbed her roughly and marched her out of the pool. “OK – you’ve got twenty minutes before the Team Rules kick in – so get.
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