Your tongue; dry from the recent lack of alcohol, reached out and made swift contact with Phil`s now almost fully erect penis, its bell-end lightly to...uching the tip of your tongue…your sense driven wild, you try to think back to the last time you felt like this…Never; is your answer. Phil forces his manhood into your mouth and it makes you gag, but you are persistent, you are not wasting this moment, you have several deep hard sucks on Phil`s cock and love it, but he grabs you and forced you on. "Charlie'll pick us up from A & E at twelve. By the way, where's your handbag?" I think I left it in the car. Why?" Front door key." Oh!" A slow smile spread over her face. "If it isn't I'll have to come home with you."He smiled back. "I was going to suggest that in your weakened state you should do that anyway so that I can look after you."Her face lit up. "Now I can see why you've got where you have, Mr Braithwaite. Full of initiative and very persuasive. But I'm not sure it's a very good. Maeson continued his ministrations. His palm providing a surface for Kimber to grind against. His fingers tickled her swollen pussy through the sheer fabric. His middle finger made slow circles through her panties teasing at her wet opening. The one that was opening for him. Throughout the entire thing he watched her, his eyes intense and sexually supercharged as he focused on Kimber writhing in pleasure on his hand alone.He had his little sister rutting against his hand like a bitch in heat,. ‘I’ll just watch and see where that bus goes today. I sure would like to meet her. I bet she’s another country girl from up in the mountains.’That afternoon, Hoot kinda killed time and hung around a little longer to see which direction bus 29 took out of town.“Hey Hoot, how’s it been going, haven’t seen much of you lately how about a lift to the station?” Little Tom asked.“Sure, get in Little Tom, I was going right by there.”Hoot watched as the tall girl looked his way, hesitating as she had.