She looked over her shoulder at me and said, Come on, lick it bitch! Not wanting to disobey, I opened my mouth right at her pussy lips, and started to... lick up and down her vagina, lips pressed against hers, licking right up to the clit. Meanwhile Tia had grasped hold of my erect penis once more, and rubbed up and down the shaft, and put her mouth at the end of it and began licking the tip of my penis. She then engulfed it into her mouth, shoved it as far down her throat as she could before. They were ludicrously large and thick, and it felt pleasantly uncomfortable and painful to have them stretching her cunt and ass, particularly if she walked around with them inside her. She couldn’t remotely fit the entire length inside her, so while sitting she would end up in a kind of awkward half-crouch with the base of the cocks against the chair and her pussy suspended a few inches above it. If she left them in her while walking around – which she often did – the bases pushed her. I should explain that Jacquie’s parents are very relaxed about almost everything. Her bedroom is finished in light pastel shades. It’s furnished with a double bed, bean bags and an armchair with a small tv and posters of boy bands and footballers.My parents are very loving but straight-laced and conservative. My room has a single bed with a dresser and a wardrobe. The walls are papered and no posters are allowed apart from two framed inspirational quotes.“I was thinking we could both buy one. My fairy-tale wedding was never going to happen, which made waiting for it seem pointless. I could still feel the wetness of tears on my cheeks as I began to unbutton my blouse. By the time Andrew realized what I was doing, I was removing my bra. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. Are you sure? I shivered – the air conditioner was running high because we had been moving boxes into the house that day. I nodded and tried to pull off his shirt. Andrew helped, and soon we were lying down on.