I leapt forward and to my horror saw that the honey had indeed leaked through and made an even bigger puddle on my laps.We looked around for something...to wipe it with and realised that the only liquid we had in the picnic basket were fruit juices. To our further horror we saw a big bumble bee wiz around us and we both realised that if we didn’t get rid of the honey from us, we were going to invite all the the insects that were buzzing around. My step mom thought she felt an ant crawl up her leg. I cannot see.I am completely vulnerable.And yet I am also somewhat aroused.I wonder if you will punish me for my resistance like you did on the previous occasion.Through a tiny gap between the eye mask and my nose, I can detect light in the room. I imagine that you’ve probably switched one of the reading lamps on; there’s no way that you would miss out on the visual stimulation of the scene unfolding before you.I can feel your knees on either side of my hips and I wonder if you’ll begin by. He let out an audible moan and I continued to push until my lips were at the base of his shaft. I pulled back up and looked into his eyes. He looked at me and told me to be careful as my teeth were scr****g on his shaft. I apologized and told him that I had never had anything this thick in my mouth before. He just smiled and told me to keep sucking. I continued to slide my mouth up and down on his magnificent cock. I did not go all the way down so as to keep my teeth from scr****g against him.. It was win-win for everyone. Misaki was now unquestionably now an "A" list celebrity and top cover girl of the tabloid press. I was Japans #1 Romeo of Love (and received an even larger bonus check from Sato) and Shinju had become the preeminent 'girl next door' that humbly taught school by day, and shared the bed of Japans "Hottest Romantic Couple" by night. Female bisexuality, it seemed was not only acceptable now to the public, but it was now considered "en vogue" for the other "A" list.