I checked her car over, and came to the conclusion that the damage wasn’t too severe, but it wasn’t driveable. I had a mate who owned a repair pla...e, so I placed a call to him - he owed me a favour or two.I was a sixty year old retired accountant. I knew him because I had done his tax returns for years, and had extracted nice returns on each occasion.He answered my call, and I soon had arranged the transport of her car back to his garage for repairs. The other driver’s insurance would be. It…” I stammered.“Oh baby don’t worry about that. It’s not like you have a bon… erection. I’m sure it’s the honey that’s made it this way”. She said innocently. “But we have to get rid of the honey from our bodies before we go back to the camp site. Their’s no way we’re putting on our clothes drenched in honey back on and I’m not walking back through the woods with all the bugs flying around when I’m naked and covered in this stuff”I stared at her as she spoke. Her heavy tits jiggling as she. " What the hell is it?" I asked, and Rhea smirked."Oh come on," she replied with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Surely you know what they are."I sighed. "Is this from the newsagents? Rhea, you will get done for stealing. Just wait until –" I didn't steal it," Rhea interrupted and scowled. "We bought it." You bought it?" I am not answerable to you," Rhea said firmly and picked up the magazine and bag, walking towards her room with her breakfast on a tray."But you are answerable to Mum," I. He finally understood and was on to my cunt,I spread my legs and he put his head in between my thighs and started licking my cunt holding my thighs apart with both his hands. I somehow love this part, knowing my partner may not like licking my cunt so much as its real hard work, but then that’s the best I enjoy in sex and can never ask my husband to do that. Kiran was licking my cunt as I screamed” oh ya, ohh yaaaah, deeper, Kiran, lick deeper. emmmhhh, emhhhhhh, it’s so good, ya, oh yaahh,.