Probably fortunately, she had pulled her panties up, or I might have leant over to get a closer look and fallen out of the tree. Dina dropped her bag and began unlacing her trainers. Anal porn I found myself looking at a bush beyond the boat, and had to sweep it back to Betty and Harry, afraid that I’d missed Harry’s next move. “Lots of spaces to hide in,” Dina said with a grin, “if one wants to get up to mischief.”
“And do you get up to mischief?”
“Who, me? “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. …if I were you.” Betty made as though to throw something at her, and, laughing, she ducked and ran out of the door. Suddenly, I felt drained, but immensely calm, and when I opened my eyes I could get back to the test, with a much better frame of mind. And though I couldn’t hear her, from beside me I could hear the aroused gasping of Dina’s breath and even the soft slurping sound that her fingers made, working in and out of her vagina.
