She was able to use her tongue to play with her clitoral hood and run it around the edges of her pussy lips. It was surprising just how supple this yo...ng woman’s body was!As she was doing this amazing Presenting Demonstration an admiring male fan walked up and said, “Well, hello there Miss Philippa Boyd. How lovely to see your pretty face and lips today.” Without a moment’s hesitation he bent in between her legs and gave her big wet pussy a huge kiss and a lick with his tongue. Before Philippa. “And now the kilt, take it off.” He looked at her covered breasts anticipating what her tits would look like with out the bra while she unbuckled the thin leather belt and popped the button. The kilt fell to the fall leaving her in just her bra and briefs and long white socks. He liked the contrast of sun-tanned skin against the whiteness of her underwear. “Pick your clothes up and fold them over the chair.” She bent at the waist giving him a view of her ass and cotton covered cunt from. "Am I turning you on?"Without giving her an answer I kissed her and drove my tongue deep inside her mouth as my hands slid under her skirt. Just then, my friend Joe walked in the kitchen and said. "Smeels good. Yeah, this is my favorite sauce."Then things got quite normal again and I thought. "Just as well my friend walked in, because ah, she's three years older than me, and probably was just amusing herself with me in the kitchen."But to my surprise, she seemed to flirting with me every chance. Kate rose and put on a long tshirt and grabbed a pair of shorts and dashed downstairs.On the doorstep was a young man, about 20 and looking a bit dishevelled.Kate stared blankly at him "Can I help you" she asked..anxious to return to her pleasure. "Its Paul Mrs Smith,, Peter's mate ,,I emailed him if I could stay over for a day ..I am just back from New York on the overnight" Oh said Kate", Peter was her eldest. She vaguely remember Paul from a couple of years back , a gawky awkward teen .he.