Then she wassucking his cock again. Then she was sucking my cockwhile jacking him off. I had to touch her – I picked her up and led her overto t...e couch. We sat on either side of her and suckedon her sensitive nipples. Tony moved down between herlegs and began licking and sucking her juicy pussy.Cindy was in heaven – one man licking her pussy,another man sucking and tweaking her nipples. Tony and I switched places and I licked and sucked onher clit, put my tongue deep in her cunt,. Now, you have two teens, with a strong physical attraction to each other. And their hormones are running, and they have nothing to do. You know the rest. "So, Rach.." he said quietly, "what do you wanna do?"He seemed quiter than usual. "What is there to do?" I asked. Suddenly, a grin formed on his face."Well, you know I really care about you, right?"Oh God, I thought to myself. What did he have planned? In shock and slowly, I nodded. I could feel my heart beating fast. "So, I really want to...". She volunteered to put him on his lead and take him with her for a walk up right round the road to our village shop, don’t worry its only about a mile up around the road, I’m sure she’ll be back here soon.”“I might just walk up the road and meet them coming back,” I said, finishing the last of my coffee.“Actually she may come back the back the other way around,” Fiona answered. “She asked me if knew if there was anywhere she could let Bruce have a run off the lead. I told her that all our local. Darling old Martha was left in-charge and had done a good job so far, as her age and era of experience allowed. To put it simply, it was on the day of the wedding that I was rudely introduced to ‘fashion’ , with my decolletage almost spilling out of the a-bit-too-tight whalebone corset. The wedding gown promised much more than the usual till-death-do-us-part. All in all I was mortified, but then again I seemed to be the only one who was. Martha thought I was an angel, and my father…well He was.