‘Mmm it feels lovely Christina, almost as good as fucking you did. My hand feels almost like your cunt.’ I didn’t say anything. ‘You are still... there Chrissy?’ ‘Yes Guy.’ ‘Pull your skirt up and open your legs.’ I did. ‘We both know you haven’t got any panties on don’t we?’ ‘Yes Guy,’ I whispered. ‘Because I have them here Chrissy and I am holding them round my cock as I imagine sticking that right up your cunt. The cunt Chrissy that you have to rub, right now.’ ‘I can’t Guy.’ ‘Don’t can’t me,. End of Act Two.After a few more circuits, I noticed George going out into the smoking patio off the back door. I don’t think he was going out to smoke; maybe he was hoping I would follow him. I did. Now we were outside in this small patio with a five foot privacy fence all around it. George sat at the end of the picnic table bench and soon my dick was out of my pants and down his throat again. The outdoor action was really exciting even though I don’t think we could bee see. I was hoping we. "Rubbish!" said Ginny forcefully. "It's been a joy having you here. Obviously I hope it's all over now but you're both welcome back at any time and not just when there's a crisis."She hugged Samantha warmly. "You two were designed for each other in Heaven," she whispered to her.Samantha nearly choked with emotion.She kissed Henry. "Don't get cross," she said. "Just think of the happiness to come."Sir Henry was less demonstrative although when he kissed Samantha he said 'Yum' most. My cock repeatedly slid against the back of her throat before being pulled nearly out once again. Sparks of pleasure shot through me with every gentle lick against the veins of my member. She was perfection in a little body, a soft supple mouth to get lost within. She pulled off for air and I immediately took the opportunity to force her backwards. She took my lead and slammed back into the mattress, giggling at the impact. Her adorable nature caused a swell of pride within my chest. I had.