You are sucking my cock with genuine enthusiasm?” He patted Martine’s head like you would pet that of a pet dog. Jean ran his hand slowly down Mar...ine’s neck and reached under and played with one of her pert pinkish nipples turning it quickly hard. Jean’s eyes savored the firm gentle curves and contours of this young woman’s perfect taut body. He thought of Manon, the young virgin he would deflower the very next night in this very same basement. Where Martine was blond and beautiful and French,. Once in the bedroom Chavvi's blouse and Michael's shirt came off leaving them both in just their underwear and as they kissed Michael had his hands inside Chavvi's knickers on her bare buttocks. "Just going to the bathroom, I will be right back," she said and she returned shortly thereafter completely naked.Michael then went to the bathroom and returned minus his underpants to find Chavvi on her back on the bed with her legs wide apart. "I want to suck your cock," she announced so seeing her. Sorry." No problem." Brief and to the point.The wine continued to flow for what seemed like an eternity. I even dropped off under the bed, only to be awoken by more movement in the bedroom. It was not my partner. She was back!Again, she entered the knicker drawer and began to sniff. I was quite excited bu this posh mare getting off on my girls pants! Oh no, she is going to get caught again. Move, move, move or you will be caught with you hand in the till, as it were! Too late."I am not being. There was just a hint of panic in his voice. ‘So what?’ she answered back. ‘We’ve had tornado watches before. It’ll pass.’ ‘I don’t know,’ he called back. ‘It’s pretty nasty all around us.’ Curiosity got the best of Leslie, so she went back to the room to look at the TV. She, too, saw the column of storms over and around Defiance County. It certainly was not going to end anytime soon, she thought grimly. She glanced at Jason, whose ice-blue eyes were fixated on the screen. He was barely taller.