It was always the same memory; he was looking down from the unnamed hill to the south of the village. Below him he could make out the Church and the l...ttle row of cottages that fronted the lych-gate. He could see the course of the river making its lazy meanders through the valley bottom and if he really strained, he could hear the hum of bees and the faint barking of a dog from the village below. It was thus he could insulate himself from the terror and madness around him. As he watched across. I know she is going to love this one she gets used to it. I wish you had been the one who took my cherry."With that she slipped her lips over the head and slowly managed to take about half of the throbbing monster into her sweet warm mouth. Her lips were stretched almost to their limit by my girth of nearly 3 inches. In spite of my size, she showed me she definitely knew how to suck a man. She swirled her tongue expertly around the head and began to move her mouth slowly back and forth. I could. Then suddenly her down covered lips came into view. His guess had been right she was naked…there were no panties to block his view or his hand. Jill groaned as Tim cupped her throbbing wet pussy. She leaned forward and clamped her lips to his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and they dueled with pointed tongues as both dripped juice from the intense contact.Tim slid his fingers the length of her open swollen lips and finally tweaked her white nubbin as it jutted from its sheath. Jill growled. "Would you like this Butty? You probably need it, I'll make another onefor madam here once she's showered." Susan smiled at Nigel."Yes pleased I would love it, I'm starving."I left Nigel and Susan together chatting to each other whilst I wentupstairs and had a quick shower.Once showered and changed into my work clothes I went back downstairs andput my coat on, Nigel came out of the kitchen with both a sandwich andSusan, Nigel looked a little more harassed than usual."I suppose you'll be dashing.