The house went with the land. I was completely surrounded by old rubber and some jungle trees. The forest floor beneath the rubber and the trees was h...idden by undergrowth — wild lantana, berry bushes, giant mimosa thorn, weeds, and saw-bladed lallang grass that could lacerate your skin if you rubbed against it hard enough. I didn't see the need to clear the 'jungle' that surrounded my house. A cordon sanitaire of immaculate lawn about fifty feet deep surrounded the house and separated it from. I felt like she needed to stop, but I didn't want to do anything to stop her. I just watched her stroke my dick with her toes. I hadn't fapped in a few days, so this was very pleasurable for me. Before I even realized it, I was lightly thrusting my hips, as if I was humping he space between her toes. I was breathing quite heavily, yet softly. After a minute or so, I could feel the pleasure growing. My brain told me to stop, but my body kept going. I felt my balls start to tighten, the burn. As we were crossing the parking lot, we ran into a waiting Tony. He quickly approached us and I had a sinking feeling, noting how he timed it to make sure we couldn't return to our car for anything to defend ourselves with, and we were too far away from the school for any administrative intervention. The only school officials nearby were either bus drivers or Mrs. Pearlson, who was directing student traffic. She would have to call someone else to intervene as she couldn't abandon her post. Tony. Each woman thrilled as she felt the other’s clitoris slide into her cunt, while feeling her own clit sink deep into the other’s supple pussy. The two clits brushed against each other in passing, much like two women making thrilling body contact while brushing against each other in a crowded New York City Subway during rush hour. And like the two women in the subway, the two clitorises definitely got each other’s attention, rubbing together in a thrilling but brief encounter, knowing they would.