The minibus had a full tank of diesel and we made good time though I was quite deliberate and not breaking any speed limits ... well not by much. The ...ne thing we didn't want was to be caught on camera, so in addition to having our weaponry, we had a couple of ten gallon jerry cans of fuel available that I'd filled up in Otterburn where I knew there wasn't a camera looking at me.It took me nearly eight hours to get down to the pub we'd chosen and figured if we were seen that we'd not be too. The underwear was a pair of bright red crotchless lace panties and a matching thin lace bra with the nipple holes open. Joan felt her cunt moisten as she looked at the outfit. She went to the bathroom and showered. Joan spent a lot of extra time washing her tits and between her legs. She wanted to be really clean and it felt good, she was getting more horny by the minute thinking about what might be in store for her that night. She put on an extra amount of nice smelling body wash. She. His free hand touches my mouth and he runs his fingertips over my puffy lips. He pinches and scratches my lips like a wild cat and I’m sure a part of him is contemplating ripping them off for later use. His thumbnail cuts into the soft skin; I would let out a quiet scream, if I could.I knew he will like my new fuchsia-red lippy, suitably named unzipped. As if it was made it just for me. And for this voyeuristic, perverted Fuck.“Were you hoping for this, slut?” he grunts. “A fine little face. I ended up kissing her for about ten minutes with a bunch of guys watching. I was soaking through my tiny thong. The girl and I had a real attraction going on between us. We were pretty drunk and very horny. I suggested to her that we go back to the closet. I am not sure if she was really willing or just drunk enough to do it but she went back to the closet with me. On the way back to the room, I told my friend someone was going to be at the glory hole. The girl, let’s call her Tina, and I went.