In mock offence she demanded a sip from my glass in return.We were beautifully deliciously silent, watching the shapes roil in the water until she tes...ted a piece and went back to work."The plates are up there."I reached up and lifted down the meagre stack of assorted plates and dishes. She shouldn't have done it, but she came behind me, put her hand between my legs and fondled me. They shattered -- the plates that is."Oh bugger!" I said."Later dear, later."I turned, we laughed and hugged."We. “Thank you,” Lizbet sniffled. “I’d like that.”We both took swigs of my water then I refilled my pack. Checking the position of the sun, I reckoned we wouldn’t make it back to the village by the start of fourth quarter. However we should make it back before community supper.“Follow me,” I said, and set off into the trees heading South. I couldn’t hear Lizbet following so I turned to see where she was and found she was only a couple of feet behind me but moving noiselessly. “If I could walk like. I remembered her tongue burning its way down my legs and I felt my nipples get hard. Siller was passionate and demanding. I remembered the way he had forcefully pulled me onto him to better his penetration and I felt my pussy get wet. What would sex be like with both of them? Together? At the same time? Fuck!There was a long silence while I was turning these thoughts over in my mind. It was broken by the rustle of clothes. Vanessa had kicked her flip-flops off, then stood up and pulled her. However, take your towel with you, I shall put it in the washer so it will be freshly cleaned tomorrow." Well, I don't need anything," Sandra said and got out of the car. Sandra only took their dinner and her dirty towel with her.In the parking lot stood five other cars and there were still two empty parking spots. It seemed that this was the old unloading dock of the building. They had to cross the parking lot, walk up a little flight of stairs, and then they stood on top of a platform that.