I heard Belle running up the stairs so it was too late anyway. Bernie pulled the quilt from the bed and wrapped it round her and me? Well there was no...hing Belle hadn't already seen!She knocked at the door and Bernie opened it and pulled Belle in by the hand. Seeing Bernie's upset face Belle shot a glance at me and I shrugged."Why the hell did you have to do that? And don't say 'What?'."Belle looked at me again in an appeal for help. "I didn't tell Bernie, she guessed." I said.She looked back. .. When a truck came towards us he told me to lift my breasts and hold them up for the driver to see. He turned on the dome light as the driver approached and passed us. I shivered with pleasure as the truck rolled past and the vibrator quietly, insistently centered my total attention on my throbbing clit. That was when hubby quietly told me I was not allowed to cum until he gave me permission. I moaned in protest and growing pleasure, but submitted to his will and concentrated on not. He felt like burning the whole place down to the ground but finally having some money for once in his life was far too tempting. As he unpacked the door bell rang and he heard a voice from his past 'Kyle?' a soft musical feminine voice chimed. ' In here he walked toward the voice knowing it to be that of Lisa the girl who had grown up next door (she was also the first girl he ever loved.) Lisa had remained a truly lovely woman with a long mane of fiery red hair and deep green eyes. She walked. I looked up at her face to gauge the reaction my lips were having upon her as my lips closed in on one of her hard nipples. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her lips pursed into that famous ‘O’ shape, as I began sucking the hard nub, my hands caressing her sides. Trapping her nipple between my teeth, my tongue darted out, flicking it’s way over the trapped pebble. “Oh. My. God!” she stammered, her back arching off the rock, her hands clasping to the back of my head, as my tongue.