No harm done. In fact, I rather enjoyed it!” I smiled. I realized that my hands were still around her waist. My thumbs were stroking up and down, ma...saging the flat of her firm stomach, just gliding back and forth on it. “After all, I’m your wing man!” She smiled back at me and laughed a soft, peculiar laugh. My head was covered with a ball cap that was turned backwards and my face with a day and a half worth of growth. My long sleeve tee shirt and jeans covered my body and my tan leather. Yes, let's do that." She grinned up at him mischievously. "Let's see...the first person naked gets to call the shots. Sound good?" Her fingers wrapped around the bottle of rum and brought it over his lips."So, let's take a drink," she announced, bringing the bottle up to his lips, with the same care he did, letting the alcohol pool in his mouth and drip down his chin and chest. Quinn had enjoyed his version of "let's take a drink". But he found he enjoyed Scarlet's version just as much - if not. It was now time, I told Lyn to let Kerry have a sniff of the poppers, we had kept them nearby, once she tried them Kerry's anus went loose, her head spinning, that was where I needed her to be as my fingers the knuckles slipped in, she looked back, fear in her eyes as with one more push my fist popped in her ass, she screamed as her first anal fist orgasm hit her.Kerry was now putty in our hands, anything we wanted she would do, so we gave her a good fucking, then as we washed off again we told. ” I handed them the parcel through the gap and she took it from me. At which point, as if it couldn’t have been better choreographed, my feeble efforts at resealing the parcel gave up the ghost and the two packs of tights fell to the floor, followed a moment later by the invoice which floated down in sympathy after them, watched by both Catrina and myself. After a moment we made eye contact and I said, “I may have accidentally opened it, thinking it was for me.” “Clearly it wasn’t.” Catrina’s.