He removed his boxers and I was surprised. His cock was bigger than what I had anticipated. I stroked it for a little while before I began licking. On...the first lick up the length of his shaft, Michael sighed and I smiled up at him. He noted that he had never expected me to be the cock sucking type, and I giggled. He asked what was funny and I noted that it is one of my favourite things to do because it means I am in control of what he is feeling. I went back to sucking and licking his cock. I. Such was not my experience at that time, and I was glad to let the mists wash over me, feeling their faint droplets on my skin. The air was still that morning, I remember well. Interesting that we never know what experiences of a mundane sort will stick with us, and sometimes not even why, but there are always those seemingly innocuous things we live through that do stick with us clearly for decades to come. The ride was not hurried, the horse I had taken walked at a good pace, and the. ..” Dave floundered, “ ... Indian?”Bets’s mask flicked back and forth between anger and amusement. In the end, amusement won; “You stupid berk” Bets burst into giggles and poked at him. I glanced at Daya; she was looking down into her milkshake, stirring it slowly with her straw, her cheeks slightly darker than normal. Was she embarrassed? Scared? Angry? It was difficult to guess.Everyone slowly calmed down and there was a pregnant pause.“So, what do you want for your birthday?” Dave asked me,. Her cuntal hole contracted, opening and closing tightly around the long smooth length of his tongue sunk deep inside her. Her breath exploded down into the mat in small quick gasps that muffled themselves into tiny mewling grunts, twisting her face harder and harder into the bed as he began a sudden curling and flicking of the wet moist tongue imbedded up inside. He pushed his lips closer and began to work at the whole of her open backside, sucking and licking at it crazily while her asscheeks.