We both agreed to finish our work first then back to our room to get changed before we went looking for the guys.We knocked on their door and James ca...me to answer it. The first thing we noticed was that Dan had on his computer and I think we’d caught him looking at stuff he didn’t expect us to see because he got up very quickly and turned it off, but of-course that made the bulge in his pants even more noticeable to us.Amanda quickly sat on his lap and asked him if she could watch with him. I arrived at the site, which consisted of many ruined buildings spread over a wide area. Some of them were five or six story factories and warehouses. They stank of decaying rubbish and soggy plaster. I had begun to like that smell.A quick reconnaissance was always a good idea so I cycled around the cobbled lanes for a few minutes to make sure there was no-one around.There was an old brick shed that still had a door and I hid the bike in it. Then I decided to leave my clothes there as well.. It didn't take long to start making friends with the other girls. There was the usual competition, but there wasn't one of the tensions that I saw in high school. Back in our town there was always the question (and scandalized gossip) that this girl or that one had actually "gone all of the way". Those girls were universally castigated as tramps, sluts and the like. Girls know they can out-compete any other girl (whether they can or not), but feel there's something unfair if a girl actually. Amy sinks down engulfing my cock in her pussy. “Uhhhggg! Oh god!” I lean back on the bench and watch as my cock disappears in and out as Amy bounces up and down. She is tight, squeezing me with each thrust. You simply sit there in front of her, your face inches from my cock and her pussy. I am amazed at how wet Amy is and I can feel her juices dripping down my thighs. “Damn! She looks so good sliding up and down your hard cock! Fuck her good!” you say with conviction. “Oh my god…oh my god….I.