She recovered and managed to jerk her shorts on just before Julie, Anne and the four girls came out to greet us, Chloe slid across to exit behind me, clutching her bag to cover her crotch, I hung back as she went forward for hugs and hi’s all round, chuckling silently as I saw the damp patch slowly growing between her ass cheeks. Cindy had been standing back a couple of paces and stepped quickly forward for her turn, her ankle rolling, causing her to stumble and squeal, “Careful Gangles” I chuckled, she regained her balance and squealed, “what…what did you call me” she demanded as she straddled my lap, still upright on her knees, “Gangles…that’s your nickname” I smirked, she harrumphed, then smiled, pulled the waist band of my shorts open and reached in to manhandle my stiff cock around and up my stomach before releasing the waist band onto it, “was looking mighty uncomfortable in there” she giggled as she shuffled forward and plonked her thong covered gash on my meat as I hugged her
