Her hands aside his face and as he plunged his big tongue into her mouth once again. I crept to a dark spot just a few meters away and managed to hide...under another picnic bench so there was no way of me being spotted. Clare's dress was lifted at the front again and Will had his hand in her knickers, roughly rubbing and fingering her. His cock was out again and she wanked him as they kissed passionately. She then sank to her knees and greedily started sucking him cupping his huge balls. She. I saw you masturbating to the movie." She was caught and she knew it. I was worried that she was going to cry."You can't tell Marc, " she said weakly. "He'll think I'm a freak. He'll think he can't satisfy me. It'll hurt him." She was sniffling a little."Cyn... it's okay. We all do it. I won't tell Marc, I swear." She was drying her eyes. "Now tell the truth, how often do you do it." You won't tell anyone?" she asked."I swear." About every other day." I was stunned; Miss Prissypants masturbates. I watched intently as she undid the buttons on the front of her jeans, moved backwards a foot towards my bed, put her thumbs in their waistband and pushed them down over her luscious ass and her tanned thighs.My heart about stopped. As she leaned over to push her jeans down and pull them over her feet, her feet came apart a bit and she exposed her cotton-covered pussy to me. Her labia pushed against the cloth running between her legs and I stared, focusing on the crease between her puffed lips.. She kissed me all over the face, then removed my shirt and started kissing and biting my wide chest. She really loved the width and strength of my chest. She removed my jeans and started stroking my penis with hand. I sensed that she had never given a blow job, so I asked her if she would like to. She just gave pecks to the pubic area and became very shy.Realizing that this is my move now, rolled her back on the bed and removed her trousers in the same motion. Started kissing her thighs, inner.