We returned to the car park few hours after we started.“Melissa darling, how was your hike?” he inquired of his patient.“Tiring, exhausting, but...good,” the happy sounding Melissa responded.“Melissa, Simon, it was a nice experience. I think we should do it again,” I began to sign-off with them.“Jack darling, I think you and Melissa have some unfinished business,” Simon surprised us.“What ‘unfinished business’?” she queried.“She hasn’t touched you properly. Why don’t you two come to my place and. I pulled my arm out and over my head and I gripped the back of his hair and trapped him against me as his thrusts became deep and hard. His full weight on me, he caressed my face with his hand and his fingers traced my mouth and found my thirsty tongue. His cock surged as I pulled his finger into my mouth. He's close. He's ravenous. I did this to him. I do this to him. I feel his balls tighten and his cock surges again. He sounds like a savage as he pulls my head back by my hair. His other hand. The soft, warm touch of the tentaclefelt strangely good on my bare pussy, but it didn’t eventry to push itself inside me, it just kept caressing myouter lips. I held my breath. The other tentacle startedopening the buttons of my blouse, one by one. I liftedmy hand and touched it, and it felt slick, just as ithad felt on my legs, but it felt – really good. Afterthe buttons were open, the tentacle tugged me, and Iturned around, onto my stomach, lifting myself on myknees so that I was. She'd met Barbara before, but the party had likely been her first opportunity to see Barbara at any length and now I was slightly embarrassed by what I suspected Julie'd sensed. "She's occasionally a touch abrupt with you," she said."I know," I added, and lest you think Julie a bit forward, the truth is, given that the party wasn't one of Barbara's better outings, Julie was actually showing some tact."Listen," said Julie, "I know I'm sticking my nose where it clearly doesn't belong, but have.