So, arming myself with the third-rate shears, I set to work again.I was so tired that it took almost four hours to complete the hedge and tidy up the ...clippings. Returning from the shed, I looked up to see a vision of feminine beauty. Coming down the path from her house was not only our neighbour, but five or six of her ‘girlfriends’: all looking stunning in pink, turquoise, cream or baby blue. And who should be at the rear, but my ‘better half’. I noted that she was wearing an outfit I’d not. Bill knelt down between Amy’s legs and started to suck and nibble on her labia. She tried to ignore the pleasure that Bill was giving her as she again approached the point of no return. Her body tensed as he sucked on her clit and pulled on her tits. Then he stopped and looked up. “I think you already fucked your pet, James. I can taste not only her juices but your cum,” Bill said as he licked his lips. He was about to finish her off when James interjected. “Suck him off, my pet.” Amy quickly. Do you want to share it with the rest, or have it just be you three in front of 18,000 screaming fans?”I must have said the right thing because they all wanted to do it by themselves. I got a kiss from each of them and we headed back to the hotel. I stopped and went into the Brown Sugar Bakeshop and got us each two cupcakes in a bag.They all were grabbing at it wondering what I got. I held it tightly as I took Clarice’s hand and led the short walk to the hotel.We encountered the Prefontayne. She shivered and glanced at her reflection into the mirror. Her brown tits stood out wildly. Her perfect red lipstick was carelessly sprawled over her cheek. Just like that whore, she thought. Mr F. rang a small bell and seconds later, the concierge came. Alice felt hot and troubled as she felt the young concierge’s eyes over her naked breast and perfect body. At the same time, she could not avoid the thrill of the whole situation. Her silky panty felt terribly wet. “Concierge, stay back.