Darren opened the door and helped her sit in the passenger seat.Stephanie carefully tied the bonnet she found with the dress so that her hair would no... get too badly windblown.They chatted idly, enjoying the fresh air as Darren drove to a deserted park on the outskirts of town. Stephanie knew that the park was a busy place on the weekends, but with school in session, there were no other cars in the parking lot.Darren helped her out of the convertible and carrying a picnic basket in one hand, he. Every other lap of his tongue held a slight hesitation, yet it caused a delicious sense of anticipation that almost had her screaming when he finally resumed the pace. His finger - their fingers - never stopped, and stoke by stroke, lap by lap, she felt the smoldering coals of desire ignite and explode with a fury that left her breathless. “Jesus,” he mumbled against her, the movement of his lips and the gentle puff of the word on her throbbing clit had her reeling with another, albeit. As Bessie shaved my other thigh, Jenny began a gentle foot massage, with a most erotic connotation. Her shift had slid down to her waist, and she had pressed the ball of my foot into her ample breast. I could feel her nipple tightening. I was so totally distracted, that I failed to notice that Bessie had lathered the fine down on my quim and had begun shaving this as well. I looked down and shrieked as I found myself as bare as I would have been if I actually had been a six-year-old moving into. "That was a joke right?" she asked almost playfully."Yes Kate, it is damn hard for a woman to rape another woman. Nothing ever happens that they both don't want. At least it is that way with me, but your problem will not be with me. Your problem will be with the cops, firemen, and Emt guys. Trust me there are enough of them to keep your ass just as busy as you want to be." Okay, I just didn't want to lead you on," she said seriously. I could have made all kinds of cutting remarks, but I could.