Depending on her mood, the next step would be her sucking my cock or having me go straight to her pussy and instruct me on how to pleasure her, “Lic...k my clit” “Yes, there” “Harder” she wasn’t shy about letting me know what she wanted. She would hold her self open, both hands holding her big, hair covered, pussy lips apart giving me full access to the hard little nub that she loved me to lick, over and over. Usually, our sessions ended with her gripping my ass as I fucked her missionary or her. I sat in one of the chairs and waited for Jenny and Bob to come out. After a few mins Jenny strolled out dressed in a see through robe and underneath she wore a 2 piece bikini. My heart dropped at the perfection of her curves. Her body was perfectly built, her butt stuck out and engulfed the bikini with in it. Her breasts hung perfectly on her chest, the shadow of her nipples poke through. "Come join me" She said as she gave her back to me and seductively dropped her robe on the ground as they. And caught the bus into town. It felt strange, not wearing panties, sort of daring, and the air circulating under her dress felt pleasantly cool on her upper legs. She sat on the lower deck, not wanting anyone to follow her up the stairs and get an eyeful of her naked bottom. The directions led her to a part of town she had never visited. It was run-down and contained mainly derelict buildings. Following the written directions was easy enough and soon she was leaving the busy street and walking. " Samantha whispered. Then she said. "I've really got oil on my face and belly. You can go back to playing with my boobs when you're done, but would you mind cleaning those up for me?"Of course it was impossible to refuse, and Samantha did a good job of washing the oil off my thighs from where I had been straddling her chest. It didn't take long, and once we were done, I went back to her tits and she went back to my cock, which was still soft and limp. Samantha had a nicely developed bush for a.