He had to restrain himself from hitting her anything like as hard as he would have liked, but she was unused to physical punishment and burst into tea...s. This presented the opportunity he had hoped for and he took the beautiful naked body into his arms and comforted her. Heather was so shaken by the pain in her bottom that she didn't notice the hands stroking her hair, her back, her buttocks, and as she collected her thoughts and rose to dress herself, trailing across her breasts.After she had. As time marched on and the dark of night began to fall, the older couples left two-by-two until just Paul and cousin Jane, the happy couple, and Emily and I remained. The four of us chatted cosily for a while, with Paul disclosing that he had a little drink planned in the village the following night. Not quite a stag do (as was customary these days that had already taken place a fortnight earlier) he wanted to mark his last night of freedom with a consolatory drink. Not to be left out, Jane. Once inside the car and out of sight of the store she put her hand behind my neck and pulled me to her giving me a wet tongue kiss. As she held me tight, kissing me, her other hand went to my crouch and rubbed my now forming bulge. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this moment,” she said after pulling from our wet kiss. “I always wanted this when I watched you as a k**,” I said to her. “I know I watched you wanking, and it made want to show off more,” she said smiling while starting the car.. Her long, blonde hair, usually in a pony-tail, was down and seemed to glow in the lamp-light, although Simon was probably imagining that. She beckoned him, and he wheeled over, placing his feet on the bed. Melissa leaned forward and removed his glasses, kissing him softly on the lips before placing them on the bedside table. Feeling bolder than usual, he climbed onto the bed beside her and took her in an uncharacteristically passionate kiss, pushing her gently until they were both horizontal..