I turned, surprised to find my mood improving significantly at the sight of her.“I’m good, Miss Ellie. Thanks for keeping us stocked up.”“My p...leasure, sir. Excellent music, if I may say so,” she added deferentially.“Glad you enjoyed it.”“Jonah mentioned that you plan to stay with us this evening?”“Yeah, we are.”“Wonderful. I’m going to bring some refreshments down to the cabin. Do you have any preferences for food, drink, and extras?”“Extras? Uh ... I don’t know. Just some beers and maybe some,. .’.Then I asked Lynette if she’d like a coffee. She replied that it was nearly 6pm and wouldn’t a glass of wine be nicer? I said that would be very nice, stood up, offered her my hand (well, one does try to be a gentleman before one gets their knickers off...). Lynette rose to her feet holding my hand and we strolled off in the direction of the High Street, hand in hand (everybody say... ahhhhhhh! Lol!)As we were walking I couldn’t help but try to get a better look at her on the sly as we were. It felt very natural. She wanted to taste her cum and put forth every effort to see to it that it happened. Candy arched her back and quietly gasped, spreading her legs while rubbing Stacey’s head and thick hair with both hands. As her eyes adjusted to the dark, she realized they were probably being watched, but it didn’t discourage her as she gave it her all, sinking her tongue into another girl for the first time. She was enjoying it immensely, beyond what her imagination had afforded her. I leaned back in and started kissing her neck. She was still concerned about the unscheduled stop, but couldn't resist me. She was way too turned on at that point. I was really aggressive with her then in an attempt to distract her from what was about to happen. I had a couple of fingers inside of her, really working over that hungry pussy of hers. She didn't react at all to the car stopping and didn't seem to notice Paul had turned around in his seat and was pointing a video camera at us. Once.