Then they went home. The old dog seen to, and wet clothes shed, his damp gun dried and oiled, they sat to drink tea once more. By mutual agreement the... decided to have beans on toast rather than the as yet un-started roast, that could wait till tomorrow. They ate in silence, both knowing without words, what was to come. Silently, the food over, she cleared the table, the big old six-legged farmhouse table, centre of the family for years, big and solid, in fact, way too big to get out of the. She started with her breasts, massaging them, rolling her nipples between her finger and thumb, kneading the soft flesh. I watched as her nipples became hard and the soft brown areola became tight and puckered. As she laid there pleasing herself her gaze was locked on the dark void of the bedroom closet, and my eyes were locked on her, smiles on both of our faces. Her hands eventually left her breasts and worked there way down her stomach to her pussy. Her lips were still swollen and wet from. “But it’s for you to decide.”She felt him sweep her hair gently away from her neck. Her head suddenly felt heavy and it lolled to the side exposing her neck. Javier caressed his lips and tip of his tongue on smooth flesh.”Stop. Please, don't do this.” She was unable to bring her thoughts forth into words. She couldn't even decide if she was mentally speaking out to Javier or herself.As Javier savoured her neck with kisses and licks, Charlotte's mind flashed to the immediate past : her at the. Nick led with the pass, Leigh and Jayne behind, then Michael at the back, checking them out. After the satisfying click of the door unlocking, they were inside and now free.Nick sat on the chair as before, watching as Leigh and Jayne took turns to kiss their young stud, Leigh's smaller five-foot frame meaning he had to lean down a little more even with her three-inch heels. As they kissed, Jayne's hands were on both his groin and ass, rubbing both slowly while she looked back at Nick. Her hazel.