I licked her neck and came down to kiss on her boobs.I pressed her boobs very hard, unstrapped her tops from her shoulders. She looked at me with lust...burning in her eyes. Her lips were dry, waiting for my lips to make it wet. I obliged it by kissing her lips.Both my hands were on her tops now. My left hand was on her back, searching for a fastener to remove her bra. My right hand was around her waist, pressing it hard and that made her moan. I bent my body and licked her navel.At this point,. The shock on George’s face made her wonder if she was wrong. Maybe there were more of ‘Them’ but it had to include him and Peter. She had been watched his hand and knew he had missed the opportunity to take any pictures. He should have plenty from her house, she thought.Fuck, it was a sexy rush.“Only one free show a day,” she joked.Fifteen minutes later, Peter showed up.“I heard you were giving free shows,” grinned Peter.” Let me see.”Beth blushed. Why was she doing this? Did she really think. I positioned myself at her mound, and tentatively began to lick at her labia. She again grabbed the back of my head, and gently moved me into position. I teased her at first, and then began my assault on her in earnest. She tried to motion me up to her clit, but I circled around it, teasing her even further. She finally dragged me onto her most sensitive area, and she responded with the beginnings of her first orgasm. She thrashed gently, and moved herself in time to my tongue’s ministrations.. She's stopped crying now and her expression has changed and whilst I'm still trying to read it, her hands are rubbing my forearms gently and I feel that old familiar stirrings of my loins...I'm wondering if I've got my wires crossed, but it appears not, as seconds later her arms are round my neck and her lips are on mine, kissing me gently. I pull back briefly, unsure, before responding in kind…Before you know it we are greedily kissing; tongues encircling, exploring, hands grappling at each.