Hubby and I wandered and chatted for a while, him lowering my top quite a bit which was fun as my bra was completely see thru. After a few more drinks...he repeated my bites dare but said they had to be lower down, round my nipples. Dirty sod but I was rather horny by now and happily took on the mission. Having wandered for a bit I ended up talking to Pete the host. I'd always thought he was quite fanciable so was happy to flirt. He kept looking at my boobs and seemed pretty interested and before. "I'm cumming! Oh, I'm cumming! Jason, baby, I'm... I'm... Ohh, I'm cuuummminnggg!" she screamed as she gushed her juices out, covering both of us in sweet, sticky, pussy sauce.I kept on pumping and thumbing her clit even as she poured herself out to me; I wanted to make sure that she knew she had been fucked and by who.This was my chance (and possibly my only chance) to make myself known as a great fuck and get myself put on her list of possible playmates for future reference.I kept the. I wonder if that was why I was so shy..." Beth, why did you explode that night at the farm? I've been trying to figure out why, but I can't make any sense out of it. You had to know I wouldn't purposely say anything that would hurt you."I could see her thinking through what I'd asked. It took what seemed like forever before she spoke."Tommy, I've been thinking a lot about that night, a lot. Just about every minute that day I was thinking about Dad and worrying about him. I guess when Cindy and. "There was a long wooden rod with white robes hanging from it, white shoes on the floor, and a small vanity with some makeup; neutral lipstick, bobby pins and brushes. I stood there, looking around, wondering what I was supposed to be doing to get ready. A case sat on the floor, a black satchel that looked out of place. Christine went to it, kneeling so that she could open it up and I watched as she retrieved a small clay jug with a cork stopper. She set that aside and next removed a linen.