The floor beside the bed was littered with the contents ofDennis's duffle: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, paddles, hand cuffs,spreader bar, lubricant,... poppers, a strap-on dildo and harness,adhesive for breast forms.My mind was groggy. Breast form adhesive? For her? For him? Strap-ondildo and harness? Who was that for? And the butt plugs? He didn't likeanal sex. My mind was too full of haze to figure anything out. Denniswas a strange character.I got up and started to poke through his black bag. I took my hands down to her bums and had this nagging suspicion that she was not wearing panty either but did not have the courage to lift the hem of her skirt to check it out.After all we were in the middle of the street. Suddenly we heard the bell of a cycle; we came apart with a jerk and started walking as if nothing has happened. I was walking in a daze with her taste over my lips and the feeling of her tongue swirling around my tongue. I don’t how we reached back and went to our respective. ..” She says with a smile, standing up and bending forward to grab the hem of her dress, almost overbalancing in the process, then raising the whole thing up her body, revealing green, almost shiny, knickers, then a rounded and slightly saggy gut, and over her chunky shoulders, revealing a matching green shiny bra (nicely filled by those big round boobs). The dress comes over her head, making a mess of her hair, and off. She sets to work on fixing her hair for a few seconds. Once happy she. Soon after I started to let my fingers go down and start playing with her lips and teasing her. When the room started to fill with her sweet aroma from her wet pussy and started to rock her hips I figured it was a good time to let a finger slip into her tight little hole and gently finger fucker her while playing with her clit with my thumb. It wasn't too long before she was moaning louder and squirming all over the bed. So I took that as my cue to go from sucking on her nipple to kissing down.