Well, it was hard now."Well, I have a surprise for you." Roxanne paused, gauging Tom's reaction. He smiled and took another sip. Seeing a positive ...ne, she continued. "I invited a guest to join us, I hope you don't mind. I think you will be pleased."Tom was taken aback. He assumed that another playmate would be in the future, but he did not expect it so soon. Was it Scar? Likely so, since she was the one Roxanne had mentioned and he figured it was a short drive from the condo they. It was a very powerful machine. The vibrations felt amazing on my clitoris. I could feel myself going to lose it. “Fucking hell. This fucking thing is amazing!” I was playing with it on high and then put it at full tilt. It was so loud and so strong. I kept moving my pussy all over it and I could feel myself getting ready to come. My juices were pouring down the machine. I did hope that it would be okay. I jumped off of it and ran to the linen closet to get some towels. I did find that my. "She kissed him harder, hands everywhere, tangling in his hair, rubbing up and down his back, grabbing his butt and pulling his hips against her, and feeling the sign of his arousal.He tangled his hands in her curls and kissed her ever more intently, biting and nibbling and licking.She slid her hands into the back of his corduroys, moaning softly, squeezing his butt, and pressing him tighter against her.He groaned as she kissed the side of his neck, his collar bone, his shoulder, and started. It was Friday, and if Mrs Hotter wasn’t out somewhere, she might easily be sat in front of the television with Mr Hotter. Hope? A bare minimum, if any.The Hotters lived in a large bungalow in the next street, and it didn’t take long to get there. The chances were, I thought, as I rang the bell, that either Mr Hotter or Tommy would answer the door and I wouldn’t get to see Mrs Hotter at all. I was so convinced of this, and when there was no response to my second ring that no-one was home, that.