"Mr and Mrs Lang here to see you sir," Sandra said, before closing the door and returning to her own desk.Mr Seymour smiled as he came out from behind...his desk and gave Linda a long hug and a kiss, with his hands quite blatantly running down her front over her belly. Then he indicated a large red comfortable arm chair that had been drawn up directly in front of Mr Seymour's desk. He invited Linda to take a seat, and returned to his own chair behind his desk, but left Martin standing. He smiled. "With that she kneeled in front of my and took off her shirt. She ran her hands across my dick which sent shivers up my spine. She started to kiss the head of my cock before taking the first 3 inches in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my cock and jerked off the rest of it with her hand. She slowly stuffed more of it down her mouth till I felt my dick against the back of her throat. She had almost my whole dick in her mouth before she started to bob up and down on it. I reached down and. Nice. Also, the fact she'd left her knickers behind at my request wasn't lost on me.We just walked and chattered a little.We soon came to the place not exactly imaginatively called The Stones. It was actually a series of car-sized rocks more or less in a row across the river. The current rushed through the small gaps between the huge boulders before settling back to its placid state a little further downstream.Vicki was unsure about how the rocks had got there. They looked like a natural. It was painfully obvious Barry liked the way Anne looked as there was a distinct bulge in the crotch of his trousers that grew as he got a better view of her nylon encased legs as she sat down her skirt riding up showing the tops of her stockings and an inch or two of suspenders. Over dinner Barry told us a bit about himself he was nineteen, younger than we thought, worked in Pt Stanvac refinery offices, still lived at home and his trip to Maslins had been his first. We had sort of figured he.