The action on the screen was 'hotting up', and I noticed that her body had now turned slightly towards me, and her head was now resting on my shoulder... just like a pair of lovers. The erotic smell of her perfume assailed my nostrils. Somehow she had also placed her mackintosh across our laps, and when she took my free hand and placed it between her legs. I soon found that she was wearing no panties, and so my hand was able to play with her pussy. By now I was totally ignoring the film, and I. ” she hesitated scanning the room. “The brunette girl behind the bar.”“That’s not fair, i saw her first.” I laughed.She giggled along with me and as she did so slipped her arm ar4ound my waist. She hugged me close to her and gave my right breast a surreptitious squeeze.“You’re going to make me horny again you witch.” I said.“That’s the idea.” She replied and giggled once again. “OK, it’s your turn.” She continued.“Mmmmm, I’ll go for the blonde in the green dress and the guy with the stubble at. She was very shy to be in nude in front of a man other than her hubby, but that made her horny. I just threw her on the bed, spread her thighs & start licking her cunt. She couldn’t bear the pleasure. She pulled my hair in pleasure & was moaning- ahhhhh, cooomn NNNNDD, suckkkk It., lick it, NNNNDDDD. Then I realized his hubby never licked her cunt & she was new to this. I just kept on sucking until she exploded her juices; I licked my sexy women’s honey. She had an orgasm. I then I removed my. Summer or winter, that was where Mr and Mrs Botticelli slept, and I thought that was just great. In these semi-arid conditions, there were few bothersome insects, and the smell of rain on the sagebrush was just amazing. The hired hands? We slept in a gang bunkhouse. It was big, way bigger than the crew needed, and it had everything we needed: bunks, a big bathroom and showers, electricity, cable television and even an internet connection. With room-and-board provided for the hands, I could save.