This time though, it didn’t stop at just kissing as we started putting each of our hands to better use as we started fondling each other. I would ta...ke one hand and move your hood away from your neck so that I could begin kissing your neck, driving you wild while my other hand cupped your right breast beneath your hoodie. Meanwhile, you were using your hands to play with my hair before you moved down my back pressing deeply into my flesh. As I ventured down your neck slowly, my hand that was on. My head had reached her pussy...... I replaced my hands with my tongue and started licking the inside of her thighs, "OMG" Brenda exclaimed "I`ve never....." My tongue ran over her left outer pussy lips, over the hood of her clit, then down the other side..... Brenda was moaning..... I licked along her inner pussy lips, from the bottom, up to her clit...... "Oh fuck......" She gasped, with a big smile on her face, her eyes were closed and she was almost purring..... My lips covered her clit. " They won't. Well they might, but that's part of the idea." Poppy flashed him a sweet smile. "When have I ever let you down?" Jack hummed, and Poppy got out of the car. She punched three holes in her bin bag so that her hands and head would go throught it and so that came down her to mid-thigh.She put her balaclava on and watched as Jack stumbled out of her car and then she threw a red balaclava over to him. His bin bag only came as far as his waist, and he complained that he was exposing. They had made love before they slept; good old fashioned lovemaking, with no ties, or bondage, or games to be played. Belinda had loved being stretched and filled with her Master’s stiff cock in a good straight missionary vanilla fuck, and had come over and over, with her hands grasping at his strong muscular back. And he had gushed inside her and filled her with his precious hot cum. Belinda looked around the room. It was sparse, but on a dresser in one corner she could see a large white card.