I rolled forward onto my knees, feeling Lucy grab the shoulder straps of my dress. My eyes pleaded with hers. Asking her. Begging her to do it. Grass ...brushed against my pussy, and I could feel the cool air on my ass. I needed to not worry about this. I just wanted...needed to be free.Lucy smiled, with that huge smile of hers. Her hands pushed both shoulder straps down and off of me. The cups to my dress were pushed away from my boobs. And I felt the white cloth leave my form, leaving me. Here we donned our walking boots, and marked the position on the GPS - it can sometimes be quite difficult to find your car amongst the trees.Perhaps I should introduce ourselves. I am Simon Carswell, an accountant, and my wife is Marianne, a teacher. We are both in our 40's, but are slim and look a lot younger. Michelle is very attractive - light brown hair worn long, blue eyes and petite - only 5 ft 2. I'm slightly taller at 5 ft 8. To my frustration, Michelle is very conservative sexually -. "When the Healer left, Jade shook her head. "Of all the stupid first season stunts! Why in blazes did I have to fall out of that damned tree?"It had just been so tempting though! That tree grew right next to the dwelling place of an Ebon just old enough for her first rutting! Jade had seen only just yesterday that a thick branch grew to within inches of a poorly shuttered upper window. Access would be easy! Her cock had been giving warning twitches all day too. She had known that she would. “I promise this is not an ambush,” she suggested with a grin. “Then let me finish my coke before we leave.” I took a good look at the good old boys sitting around drinking beer and looking at the dancers. The very pale redhead was still dancing when we left. She was not especially well built. She looked a lot like the girl next door. I couldn’t imagine paying my next door neighbor to take off her clothes.“Okay Eve, whats your husband going to say when he finds out?” I asked.“You should have.