N smiles but otherwise doesn't react. I do it again. This time I kiss a trail to her ear and bite it.I don't stop. I playfully bite and her ear and k...ss her, leaving a trail own her neck towards her breasts.I make my way pass the hollow between her breasts. I give a peck to each one, then continue my way down. Stomach, naval. I get down in the floor on my knees and unbutton her cutoffs. No refusal there.She raised slightly so I can slide them down, revealing her pink and white plaid panties.. He senses I am reaching a climax, and starts to work my clit. He takes out his fingers but inserts one back in me deep and just wiggles it, whilst his tongue works flicking over my clit and I feel myself swell, swell, swell, and I release, again over his face. His tongue sits on my clit as I release. Once I have calmed, he switches off the vibrator and he begins to clean me up. His tongue runs up and down my pussy as if he was a dog, scooping as much of my juices as possible. He inserts his. It isn't much to look at, butit was paid off and relatively cheap to operate.Physically there wasn't much difference between me and Bob. Bob's usualworkday had him sitting in a chair every day. He had gotten a major caseof chair spread. I'd done a bit better, keeping myself in fair shape,but middle age coming on had begun a beer gut on me. I was still tall,had most of my hair still on my head. Bob had gone bald in his mid-twenties. That probably explained some of his lack of luck with. That’s not just the theme of our show, you know. It’s a fact of how one has to live.’ I mused over this for a moment. As she said these words, we passed the Chinese Embassy. I noticed the Falun Gong protesters standing vigil outside it. So many old faces, so many new. A tight-knit community with shared ideals, beliefs. Just like so many real East End families, and the cast of East Enders too, I guessed. I looked back at Kellie. ‘You’re new on the show,’ I said. ‘You want to prove yourself.’.