She shuddered and opened up further,'seriously baby, we might be caught' she murmured, my mouth starting to kiss and lick the sides of her hips, wanti...g and willing her to open fully. That is when she surprised me, her hand slide down and pushed the fabric of her costume aside, she was fully exposed and open. My tongue sort her out, opening her, licking her gently, tasting her wetness, running over her swelling bud. I had her.She started to shudder with each lap, the noises coming out of her. I imagined it to be my lover who was asking for sexual love, so I took him in my hand and started to pleasure him, stooping forward and kissing him on his bulbous head, my tongue tip, brushing the warm steel as if I were performing the ultimate female act of felacio. I stood up having decided to surrender my virginity to my imaginary lover and removed my shorts, but stopped short at removing my knickers, though the thought of doing so drove my imagination making my knees feel weak, and as I sat. As we pulled up outside lisa's mums i turned off the engine,turned to her in the passenger seat and we started kissing after about 2 mins our tongues were having a field day deeper all the time getting more passionate and intence.My hands started exploring her breast's gently at first then her little moans made me squeeze them harder after a while of this i thought "i'm in here" so my hand worked its way down to her crotch feeling her mound through her jeans ,again she was getting more turned. This meant she would instead of two more swats there would be seven more but she couldn’t help herself. The rubbing of her pussy on the arm of the bench was igniting her libido and she had to move. One of the boys held her arms while the other held her legs. The fourth stroke drove her hips down again into the arm of the bench, but being held as she was she couldn’t ease the itching by rubbing her crotch on it. This only served to intensify the itching in her privates. The fifth blow.