While we’d been talking I’d been doing what men do naturally – looking at Daisy’s tits. They’re nice; a bigger version of Lucy’s but with a little sag. Daisy had sent Lucy to collect empty glasses a couple of times and she seemed to be enjoying the looks and comments from some of the customers. She’d bent over to reach glasses from the other side of tables a few times. Some of the times she’d been stood right next to a man and her tits had been right in front of his face. I also noticed that she looked behind her once or twice before bending over. If there had been someone there it didn’t change the way she bent over. Well, that’s not quite true, she still bent at the waist but her feet were further apart. She was enjoying herself. The next time that she came petite near me I called her over. She was stood right in front of me with no one behind me so I slipped a finger into her pussy. I confirmed that she was indeed enjoying herself, quite a lot. “You just wait until we get home.” Lucy said and walked on. By the time it got to about 10 o’clock the place was full and rowdy. When Daisy sent Lucy to collect empties again, Lucy experienced the problem of wandering hands; but Lucy appeared to be enjoying it. Twice I saw her part her legs to let a hand get access to her pussy. There was one time when a man had his Bondage arm round her waist. Lucy was standing there talking to him while getting others to pass her the glasses. All of a sudden the man’s hand moved away and Lucy’s skirt dropped to the floor. Cheers went up almost as quickly as Lucy’s skirt went down. Lucy’s problem was that she had a tray full of glasses in her hands so she couldn’t quickly bend and pull her skirt up. What she did was to step out of the skirt and walk to the bar totally naked, put the tray on the bar, then walk back to get her skirt. Unfortunately one of the men had already picked up her skirt and had passed it to another man. The naked Lucy had to play ‘pig in the middle’ as her skirt was passed from one group man to another. Lucy really did look as if she was enjoying herself reaching in front of the different men trying to get it back. Eventually Lucy did get her skirt back and she almost ran past me to get behind the bar and get dressed (!) again. She had a big grin on her face as she passed me. At other times I saw hands go up the back of her cum skirt and squeeze her naked butt. We went back to the pub on the next 3 Thursdays before John had to stop doing Topless Thursdays; the local council still live in the dark ages. Part 06 – dildo The riding school This is only a small account but Lucy had seen the accounts and told me that she always fancied riding a horse, so off we went. When we got there Rose (the owner) was happy to get one of the stable hands to show Lucy round while she and I got on with the business. It didn’t take long. I need you fucking me! Please!” Zane humored her at the moment but had no intention of telling anyone. I really wasn’t sure. “Anything in her sleep? The sun glistened across group petite the turquoise sea. We’ll talk later, ” whispered the ever lusty housewife. I do not deal with fairness. Just in time to see her boyfriends shadow on the dildo first step of the ladder. Cady watched Hannah’s grimacing face and kicking feet. When I was stood up there was a bulge in Bondage the cum front of the skirt and when I sat down the bulge was bigger and I really did look like a boy with a semi going commando under a skirt. What besides freedom was in it for me? At his age I doubted I would be getting any sexual enjoyment from it.