Travelling that quarter or so mile back to the mysterious drive she remembered seemed to be taking hours, and with the blizzard beginning to again pic...k up, she began to feel helpless. She began to doubt herself as she neared where she thought she recalled seeing it; she was sure it had been this far back and, yet, the only thing visible was fenced farmland. Her legs and arms began to ache with cold and her stomach tensed up, causing waves of nausea to swarm through her like a hive of bees. Helen was, however, laughing but stumbling along behind.“DAVE! We’ve been shopping for Helen. Do you like her outfit?”Dave surveyed Helen as she presented herself for his inspection. She had on denim cutoffs full of tears and rips in so many places it was obvious that she wore no panties and probably liked exposing herself to onlookers. For her top she wore a gray athletic crop top also with some tears and rips in neutral places and an athletic number ‘69’ in prominent display. The top showed. Willy said well I am not so sure about whipping it, but he could whip it out. I don't think Willy got that he was the meat, and the girls were hungry she wolves going for it. Clair said well whip it out and see what we can do with it. Willy didn't take but a minute and he was undressed, removing his underwear when his trunk of a cock flopped out. Clair said well that is a big fucking cock you got there, standing a few feet way looking it over. Janis slipped out of the chair right to her knees. Thanks" he replied as he started for the living room.As Susan headed for the kitchen she marveled at what a gentleman the man was. Even with her body lewdly exposed he treated her with respect. She found she was beginning to like him already and her cunt agreed with her. Scooping three bottles of beer from the refrigerator and opening them, she headed back to the living room. The tingling in her sex helped to subdue her inhibitions and she began to swing her hips provocatively as she entered.