“These aren’t really meant for a route march” she said. “Besides, I like the feel of the grass.” She put the shoes in the cool-bag she was s...ill carrying. “This bag’s a bit heavy” she moaned.“That’ll be that last bottle of champagne” Ted pointed out. “Now you come to mention it, it seems a bit of a shame to take it all the way home again.”“Good point” agreed Jo. “It’s a nice warm night still - how would it be if we finished it off now?”They found a good spot in the long, dry grass, and flopped. You will push my head harder down on your breasts. Imploring me to take them both in my mouth at the same time, suck them, roll the nipples with my tongue and pull them hard. So hard that you cry out in ecstasy. I would repeat the same exercise with your right breast. I will lick your tummy. Slowly. Downwards. Towards the G String that would already be moist and heady with the aroma of your wetness. A very very wet lick. You will have goose pimples all over you. I will peel off your panties. I came a little from that, it was just so good…he stared at his now cummed hand and looked at me. uh…sorry…I said. its ok..He said licking it up. I got really turned on by what he had just done, my best friend, just licked up my cum from his hand, after stroking me! So…I get to show you mine right? he got up taking down his PJs pants and letting out his hard 5 inch just like mine. Wow…its…just like mine…you must have around 5 inches there I said surprised. so….I looked at him as if I wanted to. They were an interesting contrast in styles. Pamela gave long, slow kisses, while Ramona panted in teenage heat like she did with me. I saw Pamela's hand dive in between Ramona's thighs and come up shiny, and Ramona hungrily sucked her juice off Pamela's fingers. Then Ramona stuck her fingers inside Pamela in return, only instead of allowing Pamela to suck her fingers clean, she lapped them up herself, suddenly turning to look at me in the mirror, in amazement at the thing she had just done,.