Alison started gently lapping and nuzzling at my pussy, opening my outer lips with her fingers. She slid her tongue along my slit and along the sides ...f my clit. My toes curled at the sensations that were spearing through me. My visiom however was taken my Martin who had manoeuvred himself so he straddled my torso. My tits were still slippery from the copious oil that Alison had applied. Martin placed his cock between my breasts and I squeezed the outsides of them to form a tunnel. All the. Even this didn't put him off lolIt must have been about 5 months, yes I know I’m slow!! We had swapped photos and I could tell he was keen on meeting. It was whatever I wanted. His house, or a coffee or beer somewhere else.I feel bad saying this but twice we arranged to meet at a pub ...and I bottled it. One I didn't go and the other I went to the car park but couldn't get out the car with nerves, and drove off. Even then he said he understood, wasn’t annoyed and said just take my time.His. “Yep, what you did WAS wrong…” I said. Sarah automatically gave the body of my cock a ‘squeeze’ with the pump. Damn that felt good. I leaned forward just a bit, and said “And now you get to pay.” I then had only to touch her chin with my thumb, and Sarah Holland’s mouth popped open. For someone so resistant, she took me into her mouth with no resistance at all. “Yes-s-sss…” I said.‘For a twerp kid he had a good sized one’ Sarah thought. While not the thickest, it was nearly double the width of. Catherine gestured towards the bathroom and Miranda watched her go. A hand written message on the table read, Mr Clayton please ring Mr Maxwell ASAP. Miranda knew he'd make the call in his room. She looked up as the Carson twins looked down at her. “May we sit?” “Just for a minute?” asked the other. They didn't wait for an answer. They sat. “We came to say hello,” said the first. “And to say thanks for the folder,” said the second. Miranda had to laugh. They were the perfect double act. “You.