John was still wanking at this point, I sat next to him and gave him some nipple play with my mouth until he shot his second load of the day, I cleane... it up by licking it off his pot belly and chest, I sucked the remainder of the spunk off his cock. It still surprises me that I met a half drunk man in the park and he's turning out to be one of my best lovers. But it didn't end there as we spent most of the afternoon naked on the sofa, there was no hard core sex, John was saving that for after. When I finally released her, Katie collapsed to the floor gasping for air. As I walked away I said, "Fix your face while I get a shower. You looked sexy made up like that."While I was in the shower, I considered what I had just done. I treated Katie a lot differently than I did her sister or Missy. Why was I so cruel to the little thing? The only explanation that I could come up with was the 'cringing dog' principle. Katie, like a mistreated animal, expected to be kicked, which in turn pissed. Due to frighten that some one will come i told him to be slow in making noise.Then i open her jeans zip and insert my hand between the zip and slide my hand in his panty and start playing with her cunt and with my fingers i started separating her cunt lips and insert my first finger deep and started moving there. she started moaning and grabbed me from behind my back. then i insert my second finger and moving a little then suddenly she broke the ambiance and said what if some one will come here. His strong hands made me want him. I enjoyed him touching me. Next, he left the room so I could change into a gown. It was strange, but the idea of being completely naked before him while he was fully dressed turned me on a lot. I felt like a whore for even thinking it, but I knew there wasn’t much that could come from the idea so I just enjoyed the feeling. A few minutes later he gave a quick knock and entered the room. “First, I’m going to need to do a breast examination.” I quickly slipped.