Her tongue extended to flick him lightly and he quivered as he reached the towels, crouched back and spread them on the passenger seat. Then she was b...efore him, legs spread outside his, cunt open, glimmers of starlight on the moisture between her lips. He crouched and lapped, needing time to allow himself to subside. Relished her joy and her need. Looked in her face, sexanguish etched on it: – I love you Melanie. You know we’ll find a way to make this work. I want you for the rest of my life. . We were heading out into the country towards the North York Moors. After about an hour I turned off onto a small track leading towards what looked like a farmhouse. It was a Friday afternoon and I finally told her that it's a small holiday cottage and I'd hired it just for us for the whole weekend. Carries heart jumped at the thought of spending a whole weekend together.As we pulled up, her heart started racing. What else have I got planned for us this weekend? She’d find out over the next. “Make it one large diet,” Aubrey said. I turned to her and smiled. This was only our third encounter, our first ‘date’ if you didn’t count the two crazy sex sessions before this. Sharing a straw was pretty tame compared to what we’d done to each other, but it still suggested a level of comfort with me. And that was exactly that type of flirtatious confidence that drove me wild about her. She looked at me and shrugged. “No sense wasting extra cups.” “Yeah, gotta help out the turtles and stuff,”. He had is noise right between my bum cheeks, as I was just stood there slightly bent over looking out for him. It felt nice and there was no one around so I turned around to him and looked at this big dog. There were people over the other side of the park, and it was only early in the evening 8:30pm so I got in deeper into the bushes where we could not be seen.So there I was no knickers, knee length skirt and a T-shirt. This big dog pushing his noise, underneath my skirt and will not stop.