Then in a flash of insight, she realized he was probably catching a good peek up her skirt and ogling her pink panties-covered pussy dampened with the... stimulation of erotic words she gave her full attention to during her lunch hour.She tried to experiment by crossing her legs in different directions and saw that the young man would lean in the same direction to get a good angle on her pussy. All of the sudden, the words in the story were forgotten and she concentrated on opening her knees to a. Enough to see another ham sandwich and two juice boxes.Quickly, I reached out for a box. I was shamefully amazed at how frail I felt. The box was so heavy for me. I dragged it back over my pillow and sucked the straw into my mouth.It was the greatest tasting drink I had ever had in my life. Funneling it through a straw though had to be the worst thing ever. Almost two days without water and I had to fight so hard for such a tiny stream of heaven. Within thirty seconds, the box was empty. I. I straddle your body and drizzle more oil over your body, this time it is your breasts, your tummy, and your sweet pussy. I massage each breast with both of my hands, rubbing each of your beautiful globes making them nice and shinny and feeling so good to you and in my hands. I pay special attention to your nipples playing with them, watching them grow and become more sensitive to my touch. I kiss and suckle on each of them when I am done, you moan softly with your hands in my hair as I. It was not the same guy I was looking at, so we had two watchers as we separated I took a good look at both, they looked in their late twenties early thirties, dressed for hiking both had back packs and of course both looking at us with their cocks in their hands.So no threatening moves my guess they knew the area well and this area was probably a spot for lovers or doggers and they no doubt watched one and joined in with the others. We fit in more with the doggers than the lovers, but did we.