“Britt, I am so sorry. Let me see if I can fix it,” Tina says as they climb up on the dock. After a few minutes, they see that it is a lost cause....��That’s okay,” says Tina, “I’ll just wear my t-shirt.”“No,” says Britt, “then you will have nothing dry to wear home. Let’s just all go without our tops. It’s just us out here anyway. It’s not like anyone will see us.”With that, she whips off her top and with a squeal jumps in the water.Samantha jumped up on the dock and strips off her top and then. I discussed it with Mike and he agreed.So due to the snowy weather here, which is becoming a right pain in the bum by the way!, I was unable to get to work on Monday. After trying for a while with the car I gave up and went back inside. It wasn't long before Frank was knocking at our door and asking if he could help.I told him I wasn't going in and had provisionally took a few days off.He looked pleased! I invited him in whilst I got out of my wellies and winter attire and made myself dry and. Picking her up by her ass, and fucking her even harder with my tongue.I could feel my cock hardening now. My sense of smell, and taste, were returning. My god, she tasted so good. I could still hear her voice in my head, as she pulled my hair. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, Lucas!”Her thighs clamped tightly around my ears. It drowned out her moans, but I could still hear her in my mind screaming out in pleasure. My tongue darted across her folds, and into her pussy, licking, and tasting every. My fianc?e was holding my cock when she asked thequestion.So the following evening, in preparation for our regular demonstration, Ifound myself carefully deploying dark tan stockings up my freshly shavedlegs. And then attaching them to my suspender-belt. The demonstrationwent very well. More than once.It was the morning of the wedding. The doorbell rang. About 9am. I wasn'tdressed yet, so put on a dressing gown to answer the door. I wassurprised to see one of my fianc?e's girl-friends. "Aren't.