“Knock it off Mister!” His licking didn’t stop and after a moment, she started to feel her pussy tingle due to the attention. She pushed him off...and sat up, her mind wandering back to when she was 14 and her old dog Chester. Her pussy started to drip in her jeans as she remembered those times and she looked over at Baxter smiling. She quickly stripped again and, making sure the Stable doors were locked, turned back to Baxter and called him over. He jumped up and she leaned against the Stable. Seeing her in some of these items, not only turned me on but also got a lot of attention from all of the guys we would run into. Something we both enjoyed. The dealership held an open house every year in the big parking lot next door. Cindy was required to help out during this event and headed down to the shop a couple of hours before hand. I sat around for a while, and headed down once our friends Mark and Patty showed up. When we got there, we saw that they had a stage set up with a band. ” Sharon eagerly helped Wendy remove her knickers and held the back of Wendy’s head as she quickly started to lick her pussy, kissing her inner thighs then returning her tongue to her pussy, licking her, sucking her, flicking her clit, getting pleasure from the groans she drew from her dominant friend. Finally a long drawn out gasp followed Sharon’s orgasm. Wendy looked up at her friend still not expecting any return favour but just happy about their new relationship. Sharon looked at. ‘Don’t be scared. Nothing is going to happen here that you don’t want to happen,’ she said in an uncharacteristically gentle whisper. Then she kissed me, hard. Bruisingly. But just when I was starting to disappear into the kiss, she pulled away and shook her finger at me. ‘Bad girl. Go sit over there on the edge of the bed.’ I did as ordered. I climbed onto the bed beside Maddie. She didn’t pull the covers up or try to hide, I could see every curve of her body. Her nipples and clit had hardened.