’ ‘She’s OK. She’s a friend of my sister so she’s being looked after.’ I thought it better not to say I was looking after Sugar-Plum. �...She was concerned that she had your keys and phone. They are yours?’ ‘Yes. Thanks mate. I don’t know what I would have done without them.’ ‘Here you are. Thank her when you see her.’ He put them on the table with exaggerated care. His coordination was shot. ‘Thanks.’ He slowly picked up his drink, concentrating hard. I left him. The barman intercepted me as I. I’m happy however just to carry on doing what we do and have some more fun with it. We’ve had another couple of lazy Sunday mornings sessions since the first time I saw him, and he’s been given quite a show I can tell you! My own “performances” have been as much for his benefit as Bev’s…and he’s been treated to some pretty explicit stuff, such as wide open pussy fingering whilst I’ve manoeuvred Bev on the bed so her pussy is directly facing his direction, to Bev kneeling and sucking me with her. ..She could not believe how wet her pussy felt as his fingers slid in and out of her...She tried to lift up slightly from the desk so she could look down between her legs and watch him finger-fucking her, but his weight pressed down on her even more insistently as her juices dripped down her inner thigh... She felt his hand slide up from between her legs and between the cheeks of her ass. He lifted his weight off her slightly as his other hand reached down and pulled her ass cheek to one side.. I am not able to control myself and went for masturbation again. after coming back, she is looking at me smiling in a different way and asked me “what happened to you, you are going to bathroom again and again?” In my mind I was thinking to tear her dress and bite her creamy meat balls. But I am controlling because if she tells my parents, my reputation among my family will be damaged. I told her that my stomach is upset.That night I told her to sleep in my parents’ bedroom, for which she.