Dana just crossed her arms across her bosom. Derek hadn’t seen her in such suggestive dress in a long time and had to admit that he was as turned on...as he was impressed. “That’s a hell of a climb.”“Don’t be such a pussy, Derek,” she said, giving his sack a little slap as she walked past him. He grunted at the pain, but had to suppress a smile. “It’s just a little rope.”He’d always had a thing for tough chicks. But he also had a thing for confidence, and most of his fervor the night before had. “Think about my tongue being there later.”“Oh, yeah,” she said, sounding like ecstasy wasn’t far away. “You like touching yourself?”“Yes,” she whispered.“Good, but it’s time for me to take over.”She nodded and removed her hand.I began by rubbing her tits and playing with her nipples.“Oh, God,” she said, her eyes again closed.Her fingers found her clitoris again. I moved them away and took over massaging her button. She squeezed her thighs on my hand and I slid my middle finger into her cunt,. She was just her arsehole in delirious, delicious , self-indulgent happiness. A satisfied cock is easier to pack back into place than a blue-balled hard-on.Luckily they didn’t have massive layers of clothing to get back on.“Quick...lets get upstairs...grab a book...pretend homework...".....That was okay till: "The pair of you ....down here ...to the kitchen ...now"Well Hamish was down the stairs quick.J'Arnie took a while, well she had gooey, gloppy, semen slush, warmly oozing out of her arse.. " Yes, of course Marilyn, we will always call you Marilyn when you aredressed." Replied Debbie."Then, this is what we will do." He went on, "we will go into the houseand try to act as naturally as possible. I will just stand there smilingand saying nothing. Assuming that mum and Dad don't recognise me underall of this makeup, you will tell them that I am a girl friend who hasbeen to a fancy dress party, met them in the pub, and has had too muchto drink. Is that clear?" Sounds like it might just.