I ran my fingers through your hair while we eagerly sucked on each others tongues. Your hands seemed to be everywhere. It was like you couldn't decide...what you wanted to fondle. I then put one foot on the bumper snd pushed you down. It didn't take much effort. You eagerly dropped to your knees and started sucking my clit. "Oh god" I moaned. "Suck my clit. Taste me. Fuck that feels so good." I continued moaning and talking dirty. I didn't care if anyone could hear us. I wanted you to know how. "Look after her, Carol," he said sadly before setting off back to his duties.Mr Foster arrived just before four o'clock and his first question to me was to ask how the girl was doing."I'm a little worried about her, to be honest, Sir. She's not moved for about twenty minutes now. She's still conscious but I don't think that she's 'with us' any more. I'm not at all sure that there's any point in leaving her there any longer as she simply doesn't know what's happening to her any more." But she. I wasn't going to last too long and pretty soon I was spurting high into the air."Oh my," cried Jan, "look at the spunk fly. Thanks daddy, I'll go and finish dressing now." What was that all about earlier?" I asked Helen, "you know letting Jan finish me off." Oh that, well they both grown girls now," she explained, "I rather they did it with you than some spotty youth." What?" I still didn't totally understand."Look dear," she said, "as much as we would like to keep them as children there are. Poor Tharg!" Indeed. Poor Tharg! But we must hope he does well. The Lady Fortescue will be furious if her champion does badly and we may get punished for failing to inspire him and encourage him. Are we meant to cheer him on, I wonder?" They wouldn't hear, Francine. Just listen to that crowd!"Indeed, the noise from the audience had been a crescendo for some minutes and was almost unbearable by this time. Even Francine's ringing high decibel tones would have been lost in that mighty torrent of.