Clare was clearly the butch and soon had Jane’s dress off her shoulders and her hands in side her bra as she kissed her neck. Then the dress was pus...ed to the floor and Clare stood back to admire her in just her well filled bra and tiny thong.Next to go was Clare’s bolero top followed by her dress. They looked at each other, no giggling now and both removed their undies at the same time. Oh shit, now my cock was throbbing wondering what was going to happen.They went to the couch and Jane laid. He agreed with my idea to let them march, and we could allow them to let off some steam on the way. The ending was all his idea though. I bet he heard you mention Mr. Williams and got him there. And that was the perfect way to end it. Justice, not Vengeance. Look to yourself before blaming others.”Clint and I all nodded as the three of us headed back to City Square. Several came up and shook our hands. And as usual, the kids loved giving Fang full body hugs and ruffling his fur. As horrifying. Rachel soon so to that , reached behind and expertly with one hand had my jeans and pants down and was gently masterbating me right in front of her boyfriend. I returned the favour and let 2 of my fingers slide all the way in her pussy. Helen looked over , saw me enjoying myself and jokingly said "hey he's my fella I want his dick first you dirty cow, you get your own". Finally the penny dropped with Rachels bloke and he made his way across , undid himself and shuffled up behind her. You. Claire lifted her head, hair all tousled, eyes half open. I bent and kissed her, breathing in her sleepy scent. “No spread? Hmm. I’ll just have to improvise.” She leaned across, picking up a plate. Moving the duvet down, she exposed my stomach, placing the cold china on my skin. My stomach fluttered, dangerously close to upsetting the contents onto the sheets. I looked at her quizzically. Without a word she moved down the bed, her hand on my thigh, moving up and under my shorts. I felt a.