By the time I was done showering and changing into her fresh jogging suit, she handed me a cup of coffee and then called out to Santos to get the tool...box ready. He arrived almost immediately coming in though the garage where he had gone for the toolbox.When he entered I almost spilt my coffee. He was so damn fine. He was so handsome he could have passed for a Greek god, and he was so well-built with broad shoulders and muscles that rippled even when he smiled. He had smooth olive skin that at. 'Well this is cosy' I remarked. 'Hi' I said quite calm. 'I'm David'. 'Jen,' she replied with a smile. I then realised that my left hip was snug against her with my left hand pocket containing my mobile phone directly against her pussy. The hard edge of my phone was probably tracing a line directly down over her clit. Perhaps, she realized, as she replied with a friendly giggle and a flash of her now distinctly mischief filled green eyes. It was at that point I realised my mobile phone was set. Not one to be twarted so easily when cock is on the horizon, he gave me a few brief directions and I drove us to the entrance to a trail network in the bush. I parked and we got out, and he led the way into the bush down one of the trails, both of us keeping an eye out on either side for a good spot to hide out in. The trail veered one way so we went the other, through a little bit of underbrush and some sparse trees, and eventually came upon a fallen birch, in a spot that we were hidden from. Now Priyanka made Nayana spread her legs and slowly started kissing her inner thighs. She kissed, licked, tickled her thighs, and got closer to Nayana’s love hole inch by inch.By every inch of kissing, Nayana used to breathe deeper and raise her breasts a bit higher from the bed with her one hand on the pillow. The other one was rubbing her own boobs. She was on cloud nine. Priyanka was getting Nayana’s pussy lubricated and well prepared for her first intercourse.I was spanking Priyanka’s ass.