”“Jen?”“She’s one of the Body Piercers. She’s very gentle.”“So I’ll be in good hands then,” Liz said.Amy laughed. “She has a lov...ly soft touch mum.”Liz was still looking at her hood piercing. “Joe was saying that it rests on the clitoris,” she said to her. “Must be quite intense?”Amy nodded. “You will notice the difference when you have sex.”Liz smiled. “So Joe was saying too.”“He must be quite an experienced guy.” Amy said.Liz smiled. “You could say that; he’s been married and he’s had a few. .I feel your grip gettin harder... I can feel its soo intense in th air... You start pullin my head forward... I can feel your cock in my mouth... Head first... Then shaft... Oh my how good it feels... Just like fuckin my pussy but i can almost touch your balls with my tongue.... I hold on to your thighs as you pull me on. And force myself off so only the head is in my mouth and i begin sucking... Just like a twister... Running my tongue along every vein...oh how i want to ride your now. They both said their hellos and sat down to join them as Tim asked, “What would the two of you like to drink?” Both decided on a dry white wine, so Tim went up to the bar counter and ordered them a bottle to share. It was just after nine when Samantha noticed the time and, realizing that it was getting late, said her farewells and that she would see them all the next morning. Heather did not join Samantha, as she wanted to stay and have fun with the guys, so Samantha left and walked back up the. I started sliding my cock in and out of the hole that I tore in her pantyhose. The cotton was completely soaked. I loved the noises she was making."Wrap your legs around me." I whispered."Why?" She asked in such a naughty voice as she did it. "Do you like feeling my pantyhose rub against you?" I didn't answer as she wrapped her legs around my waist putting me in a scissor hold."Do you love my pantyhose? Huh, Pantyhose Boy?" I started pumping harder."Ah yeah. He likes that Madaline." Giggled.