Her eyes burned with a wild, dazed look, and her lips were wet and puffy, almost swollen. His fingertips touched her chin, tilting her face toward his... and he kissed her. Their lips met, instantly churning, pressing, and her mouth opened to him, and she sucked his tongue into her wetness. He tasted her and himself and wrapped his arms around her while she opened to him like the flower opens to the rain. Her hands found him while they kissed, and she washed his erection with the wetness from her. His eyes lock with mine and I can feel goose bumps traveling down my neck towards the small of my back. I know that look ... That wild, passionate look that can only mean one thing... As he took off his boots, the blanket that once covered my legs slid off to the ground as I stood up and walked towards the hallway, a sly smile on my face as my heart raced faster and faster... “I missed you” I told him, in a sweet voice ... He smiled back at me, his eyes following my legs up to where his black. Fully enjoying her game, seeing where this was going to lead, I think was more arousing to me.“I will tell you what,” Carol said.“What?” I asked.“How would you like to feel how wet my pussy is right now?” asked Carol.“Only a fool would turn that down. Of course I want to feel how wet it is,” I said.“Okay. I will meet you at the end of your trip back from the airport in the parking lot as if I was waiting to pick someone up from the bus,” she said. I agreed as I stepped on the gas pedal trying. She said “it was a thank you to the boys for the fun last time!” One of Mrs bridges fine meals was the next on the agenda, Tom telling her that he looked forward each week to her fine food, causing her to blush, then he tipped her handsomely and after she had left we sat in the sitting room gently chatting Tom reminded me to tell the club members that he is prepared to pay each man £250, expected complete confidentiality and provided they provide punishment`s that go way beyond anything we may.