That makes it four into six!"Roaring with laughter they opened more cans while one of them put on another record. Then they got down to business."We c...n make a bundle out of the Yankee bird," announced Hugh."And out of Jenny, too," suggested Tiger, looking at the others to support him. Hugh shook his head, so they shook their heads. No hawking his cousin. Besides, Hugh informed them, she had to go to Melbourne tomorrow to have her picture taken for a women's magazine."That's why we can do. Half way to my car I speak again. "Stand still and take off your knickers." What!?" she asks. "Do as instructed," I insist.For a second I think that she might refuse but then she reaches under her skirt and slides down her silky black thong and steps out of it, her elaborate lacy stockings now fully on show to the watching eyes – including Antony who is, by now I expect, as hard as a stone at both the behaviour and vulnerability of his darling wife."Now come on over to my window and hand me. This was something that the native Americans never practiced. To them, fucking served a purpose, procreation. What this crazy white woman was doing, could not.The others stopped and looked at the crazy white squaw and then to the pleasure filled look of their comrade. They then returned to their own ministrations. Another took up where the last left off at her pussy. Colleen was enjoying her own snack and the amount of cum leaking out of her pussy felt soooo good to her, she hoped that it would. She inspected the machine, she only had three pound, but the machine only did packs of two for two pound.She decided there was nothing she could really do and put two pound coins in the machine and pulled the handle. A small box fell into the tray of the machine, she grabbed the box and ran back to her cubicle.The cock in the hole had began to soften up, but running around naked had made her even more horny, the risk of getting caught amplifying her pleasure. She wrapped her lips and fingers.