Or maybe it was all of those things coming together into a perfect storm that kept her from stopping herself. Whatever it was though, she reached out ...nd grabbed the back of Ben’s head and pulled him in for a kiss.As Hilary’s lips met his, Ben was shocked, but he wasn’t about to stop her. Moving onto the bed on top of her he deepened the kiss. He really wanted to bring his hands into the equation to do a little groping, but he didn’t want to push.For Hilary’s part, her brain was flashing. Licking each other tongues, she was biting my lip and rubbing my cock though my pants. The smell of alcohol was strong on her breath. The elevator stopped at her floor, we got off and headed straight for her room. Once in her room we started to kiss again. I pushed up her against the wall and started to kiss the nape of her neck, while I hiked up her knee length skirt and started to play with the outside of her pussy. She started to moan as I touched her. I fingered her and she started. That’s it. Make it last. MMMMM … it turns me on so much to watch you beat off for me.”Slow was OK with me. This was great. But when Brenda put her hand on my thigh again, just inches from my pumping hand, my dick started to twitch. Before I knew what was happening, Brenda took my boner out of my hand and replaced it with her own.“There, doesn’t that feel better? Doesn’t it feel better to have someone else pump your hard dick for you?”All I could manage was a grunt.“Your dick feels so. "You've got a country burr."Wendy smiled. "No," she answered. "My father is a farmer and it was one of his farmhands that got me pregnant. Dad sacked him which meant he wasn't going to stick by me and then Dad wanted to put me in a convent. I wasn't going to have that so did a runner to Gloucester. I stayed with a friend until I got the council flat and I only got that because I was pregnant. Mum stuck by me and used to slip me a bit of cash now and again and so I got by." Are you still in.