He turned and walked into the park. The park was heavily forested with miles of paths meandering throughout. I followed him in. A short distance in he... glanced back at me then ducked into the underbrush. As I pushed the branches aside a small open space was revealed. It was completely hidden from the outside and anyone entering could be heard walking through the brush. Someone had brought in a old picnic table with attached benches. He was standing next to the table rubbing his crotch. ". "I have to hand it to you. So perfect, like apristine little porcelain doll, and I can't even imagine he let you doall that to him?" Darling, it's she, so watch your tongue," said Rita with a gleam in hereye. "And she didn't let me do anything. I just did what I needed to bedone. Really, what had to be done?" You talking about for Gary or Lee?" laughed Bart. "Because from what Iheard the pretty girl walking this way wasn't exactly on board with allthis." Sometimes one just needs a push," smiled. Only my underpants to conceal my modesty and not very well concealed at that! I examined the white knickers stretched so tightly over Cathy's ample 36 year old bottom and also the flushed scarlet patches where the slipper had impacted over her hitherto leather cased buttocks. I stroked her bottom cheeks and straightened her knickers before reaching under the sofa again and withdrawing a crook handled cane some 40 inches in length which I swished through the air causing her to flinch and clench. Greg came with another loud cry, then filmed Joey's ass as the white cream leaked back out of it and down his smooth thighs.Joey also went to buy more panties to please Greg. He modelled a number of very slutty, girlish pairs for his man in white, pink, and baby blue, making sure they always rode ever so slightly up his asscrack to expose the bumcheeks underneath. Greg loved the white pair so much that he seized Joey while he was still wearing them and tore them open at the back. Then he shoved.