Mackenzie waits for a chance.

Mackenzie ran as quick as her naked form could carry back to the dead end corner. There was no way out, but she was at least hidden. For the moment, anyway. She stuck a hand out the wall of bushes, wondering if she could **** herself through. Alas, the bushes were too thick for that to be a real option. She was trapped, naked, and incredibly horny, and all she could do was pray that the trio wouldn't try the same path she did. She kept one arm over her breasts and another over her pussy, for what good it would do.

What if they found me? What would they think? What would they do? Mackenzie took a breath. They would see everything. Her breasts, full and bouncy with reddened tips. Her ass, curvy and smooth. They might even see her pussy, with the little red landing strip and all. They'd stare. They'd take pictures, they'd tease.

A finger slipped between her lips.

"Ahh...." Mackenzie gasped as she arched her back. She bit her lip and looked down. Her hand, tired of waiting, was massaging her aching pussy. The soft labia tried to swallow her middle finger whole. One hand abandoned her breasts and she gripped her wrist, forcing it from her needy sex. "Not now.... not now... gotta get away." Her head shook, was she really this turned on with the idea that she could get caught?

"So which way should we go?"

"I think we should turn back."

"You found like four dead ends! Do you think you missed one?"

Mackenzie held her breath. Her hands moved to covering positions again and she crept around the corner. There stood the trio, the male pointing to the forward path. She could feel her fingers caressing herself once again. Where was her self control?

"Alright alright, how about this way?"

"No way, you already struck out."

"Yeah, how about we go left?"

"Come on... I'm sure this is the way!"

"Oh you know what you're gonna find? Here, let me show you if we go forward."

One of the women took the forward path, and the other seemed to follow, standing by the entrance.

Mackenzie's hand was now outright massaging her pussy again but she took her breath. Slowly, ever so slowly, she crept from her corner. There wasn't going to be another chance. This idea was insane. One turn of a head and she would be seen. Her pulse thumped in her ears, and she thought she could feel a little sweat roll down her forehead, mixing with oil when it reached her cheek. She reached the intersection, seeing all three of her unwanted guests with their backs turned. She was within a foot of the girl that stayed behind.