That's good. Ah..“ and so on until the last one was crammed up inside her. I tried to pull at the string but she went „No, no! Not yet. Leave them... in there for a bit. Just leave them...“ So I left them there and started massaging and licking her moist cunt again, while I was stroking my cock. I found her most sensitive spot again and started licking and sucking her to another slime- and juice-drenched orgasm that splashed all over my face. And I did not stop licking then. I only stopped when. ”As they walked back into the lounge they were met by Hal.“I think I timed it about right,” he said, “fresh pot of tea called for, I thought.”“Oh, you’re a star, Hal!” cried Melanie.“Well done mate,” said Ben. “Where do you want to sit, Mel?”“Back under the shade of your Beech, please Ben,” said Melanie. “It’s lovely and private and this weather is too good to miss out on.”“Right, you two go and sit down and I’ll bring out the tray with some nibbles as well. Mel, you’ll have to show us some. She did not resemble in any way, shape, manner, or form what she really was - an absolute slut. She had been one since she was eighteen when, high on beer following a football game, she had allowed five guys to take her cherry. Everyone in town knew she was a slut, everyone but me, that is. I didn't get to find out until after we were married.I was five years older than JoAnne and I'd already left town and was in college when she started building her reputation so there wasn't any way I could. So this was her chance to really let it hang out. She had after seeing the bottoms come off the first girl, had almost decided to put her clothes back on and leave but the music and excitement along with her fantasy of dancing nude in front of men was overpowering, as I said before she loved to dance but could be a klutz sometimes. She said the lights seemed to be much brighter when she took the dance floor. She tried to do her best and later said she had been over exuberant and when it came.