Well, I were oop cherry picker outside t’big house, like, an’ I cud smell smoke, so I scooted the cage oop another few feet, an’ saw t’smoke c...omin’ from t’yon barn tha’ was.” Matt indicated behind him with a jerking thumb to the smouldering ruin behind him, where firemen were still picking through the rubble, while others were turning over timbers or piles of material and using water to dampen down any further outbreaks of fire. “I got my mate Bert onto the blower to the Trump- er, the Fire. I kissed her navel and slowly went down to her removed her jeans and parted her pink silky panties. I touched her sweet hairy clit it was wet as if she was wanting for it. I started fingering her as I went kissing her thighs her ass her inner thighs. Now I wanted to give her oral pleasure I opened her clit and started to lick it one finger in cunt and my tongue on her clit started to roll my tongue in and out of her sweet pussy now I was damn hard we became 69 and she started to suck my cock. This time, it was me that lay back and Celine straddled me in a 69. I felt her hands pass under my ass, pulling my cheeks apart, then slipping in-between my thighs. I felt something cold against my button, my poor, over-heated love bud. As promised, sex-toy in hand, Celine opened me up with one hand and abruptly invaded my intimacy with the latex stud-muffin clutched in the other. I moaned, hell, I squealed my delight as my abundant wetness facilitated an easy passage right up to my cervix. The. New lingerie always makes me feel so damn sexy and I wanted to find something sexy and silky.After looking through the store a bit I picked out a tiny black lace and silk night gown then headed to the changing rooms. As I got to the changing rooms I passed a small waiting area where a cute older looking guy who was maybe in his mid to late 40s, he was hanging around outside and smiled at me as I slipped inside one of the dressing rooms. Probably a husband waiting for his wife I thought to.