"Pervert!" she snapped. "Stop wiggling so much and take your medicine!" I laughed, continuing to try and tickle her."Two can play this game!" she crie... and started tickling me back, only I wasn't particularly ticklish."Stop!" she gasped through her laughter."Or you'll do what?" I asked, knowing there wasn't enough room for her to do much."I'll...I'll...I'll bite you!" she replied, obviously trying to come up with something threatening."You've got to be k**ding?" I asked sarcastically."Oh yeah?". "This will hurt for just a moment," he told me as he reached intomy underpants. I felt a moment of sharp pain, as he tugged. Then I sawhim bring my shrunken and wrinkled package out of my underpants. Hedropped it into the waste can and then went to the sink to wash his hands."You pulled it off me," I noted with dismay."It needed to be pulled off," he told me. "Now you should wipe yourselfoff before you return to work. There'll be a little blood down therewhere it came off." Then he. So i packed my things and caught the train to York !It was late evening by the time i arrived and Martin met me at the station and took me to his house. In the car we came up with a story that i was an old school friend who was just crashing for the night after breaking up with my gf. He began to describe his gf Zofia (name changed) about 5'8, dark hair, choppy layered look, brown eyes, cute cheek bones, 32b tits, firm arse, tight shaved pussy, belly button pierced ! I was already getting hard. Eager to learn, Heather followed Annes lead and did everything she did. Licking and sucking and gently biting down on the nipple and rolling the nipple of the other breast in her fingers. Each one made sure to lave equal attention to each breast. Anne slid her hand down and began to slowly dance her fingers over Heathers clit and just waited for the reaction she was sure would follow. Heather thrust her hips up toward the invading hand and Anne obliged by stroking Heathers cunt with her.