They weren't really picnic clothes. She had better get all the use out of them that she could.They were hot and sweating before they stepped into the ...relative coolness of the woods. The clearing with the spring and the mint was much smaller than she remembered. Maybe she was bigger; maybe she wasn't counting the pool and the brook this time. The woods were quiet. A few crows called from distant fields. Otherwise, every wild creature could have been sleeping in the heat."Put it down there," she. ."I know you saw..." She said provocatively..."What?" The man pretended...She stands up and walks towards him. He presses to the back of the couch and she lifts her leg above him, resting it over the arm of the couch. He can clearly see her perfectly shaved pussy, slightly opened in front of him..."This..." She whispers. The man was holding back, but he can't hold back any longer. He lets go of the wine glass and moves closer to her, resting his mouth over her pussy, filling the wetness of it. If it weren't for the lube, we'd have both been in pain. It was obvious this was turning her on as she lay beneath us furiously fingering herself and moaning loudly, and we both got into it. It took a little longer, but I returned the favor and left a load of cum in his ass as well, while he sprayed her messy cunt with cum.We all went to the lake and washed each other, letting our hands explore every inch of every body indiscriminately. She ground her ass and pussy against both of us. While. "Absolut Herr Dr. Kaulen. Die "Schalke" und ihre Mannschaft stehen Ihnen zur Verfügung!", lachte Torsten und gab beiden die Hand.Ralf inspizierte derweil, seinem Ruf gerecht werdend, die hübsche Verlobte und Kollegin des Biologen. Er schätzte Frau Dr. Berger auf höchstens Ende zwanzig. Sie war etwa 170cm groß, hatte ein bildhübsches Gesicht und verfügte über ansehnliche Rundungen. Ralf fragte sich wie ein solcher Langweiler an eine solche Frau kommen konnte und kriegte seine Frage unerwartet.