She was free! It wasn't how she'd imagined it — she'd hardly dared imagine it, often — but it was true. It was also true that she was being escort...d by this gun-toting English weirdo, but you couldn't have everything.You could have freedom, though. Stepping off the grass as they passed through a small gate, she found herself suddenly stepping more gingerly on the pavement in her bare feet, struggling to keep Sophie upright as she stumbled more and more."This way." Gavin ghosted past them,. ." She did, and I could tell it when it was directly between her legs because her eyes squeezed shut and she bit her lip. She held it like that for ten or fifteen seconds, then moaned. And heard herself because her eyes opened wide with embarrassment. "That looked like fun," I said. "Do that again!"She smiled. "You try it," she said.I scooted over beside her, the jet blasting on my ass. "Here," I said, "if you sit on my lap we can feel it together."JUDYI was already so horny from the jet that. "Deedee was about to tell her friend what she thought of the advice she'dgiven tonight, but Mimi was still talking, and she deliberately raisedher voice. "Be sure you start off easy, and take in just the head. Makesure it gets all lubed up, and then take a little more, and take it slow.You're in control, even if he doesn't think so." She had her two handscupped together and was making stroking motions as if she were shovingsomething into and out of her mouth, leaving no doubt what "it" she. I began touching them with my fingers and then with my palms. Margie started giggling and wiggling her toes. She then placed her right sole on my face so that the ball of her foot touched my lips. She left it there for a while because she thought that she punishing me, I guess. I inhaled and puckered my lips so that they touched her smooth, clammy sole lightly. Then she removed her right foot and laid it back on top of her left.I wasn’t done yet. I had a stiffy and was by no means ready to be.