I crawled across the warm grass and gave Janice a kiss on her soft lips. I slid my hand up Janice's thigh and asked if I could eat her pussy. She nodd...d and away I went! I started to lick her outer lips making small passes by her clit. I could feel how wet she was and drank up ever ounce of her body I could. I glanced to my side and saw Wayne and Ali watching us.I continued to make small passes at Janice's clit and finally started making slow direct circles. I kept the speed at a constant while. But the truth is that it wasn’t the bland normality of putting out the bin and even after many months, let alone a couple of weeks, asking always carries with it that deep down shock of fear and excitement. Because however many days went by, Liam never allowed the spanking itself to become humdrum. I never had any idea what his preference was going to be until he told me. I could see little correlation to his mood and despite asking him early in the evening what he was going to want, or indeed. I could hear a shower running in the other room. She was still in the robe, I gave to her. She looked at me and came close to me, almost like she would kiss me. I was nervous. She again hugged me this time for a long moment. She then rested her head against my chest, I was probably a foot taller than her. I wasn’t quite sure where this was going, if anywhere. She sort of swiveled in the embrace, where I was now enfolding her. Her back was against my chest, and she grabbed my arms and made sure. Feeling them was heightening. I felt my cock tingle, more. I wanted her to know that too. I wanted to tell her how amplified, how turned on I was getting, but I couldn’t. Not at the moment I couldn’t. “How do you like this? How does it make you feel?” I asked her out of nowhere. Nothing. She was silent as I rubbed them lightly and gently. She sat facing me looking at me, I think although it was too dark to tell if she was actually gazing at my face. She sat breathing and taking it all in. But.