I quickly grab ahold of her wrist and break the kiss.“Someone might walk by and see,” I speak breathlessly.“Good,” she says softly, wearing a ...wicked smile on her face. She slides her hands into my shorts and wiggles her fingers into my panties. I let out a soft moan as her slender fingers begin teasing my pussy lips and clit and her mouth nibbles away at my ear. My face gradually turns bright red as she touches me in this public location. No one is around to witness the scene, but I can’t be. Tracy leaned into Mel, put a hand on his leg and took a breath. “I’m OK Mel, I’m OK. Just tripping, going back in time.” Her eyes came back into focus and she looked at Mel, then out the window at the scrub and pasture they had been driving past, and she again said as though to nobody yet straight to Mel’s heart, “Mel, I’ll tell you something. I’ll tell you something I’ve never told anybody else. Not my mother or my cousins or anybody. God, especially not them. But maybe I can tell you. Shit, I. She didn’t seem pleased with the situation. I was pretty excited that Bridget was going to fuck me for my silence. I haven’t had a blow job from a couple of teenager’s in years. I was hard as a rock and couldn’t wait to feel her mouth on my rod. I’m just a middle aged over weight guy. It’s not every day you find two hot chicks that are fucking on your property. This was almost too good to be true. I’m sure my wife would give me a free pass on this. This kind of shit just doesn’t happen to. "God you look like your Mum" said Chris. Greg said "yeh you look really girly and sexy". Ali put his hand on my thigh and handed me a drink, but it wasn’t a beer. "We bought you some wine, because beer isn’t lady like" he said rubbing my stockinged thigh. I was told to down it because I was playing catch up. I had never drank wine before but I though what the hell. I necked the large glass and then a second one which Ali readily poured. Over the next half an hour we all drank more and.