I ran my hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around and grabbed my hand and pulled it across her chest. My heart ...kipped a beat as she placed it right between her tits. She said, "Hold me tight against you. It's the only way we'll get warm." So I did. Gladly. My hand rubbed all around her chest. I tried not to be obvious about it, but every now and then I cupped her entire breast in my hand. I ran my hand from her neck down to her stomach and back up. I was. He sniffed then licked her wet, used cunt."Come on, Ken-boy, more vigour! That's why I only gave you a little on your plate; so you would be hungry for Bob's seconds."Ken immediately began to push his tongue inside her, his face buried between her legs.Her hand came to rest on the back of his head. "Good boy. That's a good Ken-boy".Bob leaned forward and returned to his plate, forking another large piece into his mouth."You kids will be the death of me," he said, as he too stuffed his. "I am being sensible."Oh God. What now? What next? Shit. Which one of them would blink first? Which? What would he do? What was he thinking? She had only one clit. One pearl. She only had one chance to get this right. "Remember Lucy!" she breathed desperately, sucking in her stomach and her breath and trying to distract him with her body. "Please, Mr Pendrill. Please don't bite me. You wouldn't want to do this to Lucy!"But despite her appeal, he bit harder, and for longer. He bit deeper,. His cock, moving up between my thighs and against my wet lips. I looked to the side and nobody had joined us, so I just whimpered softly as the head found my opening. Pushing my wet lips to the side and moving between them.Pleasure coursed through my entire body as the head slipped into me. I muffled the moan as best as I could as he worked himself in and out, feeling so fucking good! And he felt even longer than ever, as he started a fast but deep thrusting. I felt my walls both resisting his.