Around the edges are various well presented small bushes and flowers. To my left is a little wooden bench and in front of me is a little terrace with ...nother bench under it. There is a six-foot fence surrounding the whole car park with the church high above overlooking it. If people were looking out of the windows I wouldn't know as I can't see inside... risky.I turn around and Joe is standing before me. He's beautiful. Short brown hair, beautiful greeny blue eyes. He's about five-foot-seven. I rolled and spooned her, my cock pressing between her ass cheeks. I kissed her shoulder lightly. “Tiffy” I whispered softly, using the pet name I always teased her with. She did not stir. I kissed where her neck and shoulder meet. “Tiffy,” I said a little louder this time. Still nothing. I nibbled and kissed her neck and her ears and ran my hands under the sheets to her breasts. I began to caress her wonderful, perky tits. I squeezed her left nipple. She moaned and squirmed. “Tiffy,” I said in. ” I replied.Steve squat down in front of me and lowered the dildo so that it was no longer inside me and as I felt that it was gone my body relaxed and Steve managed to catch me as my legs gave way and I collapsed forwards.Steve easily carried me over to one of the sponge mats and lay me down. I smiled as I realised that once I was on my back he’d lifted my legs and spread them wide. As I lay there I could almost feel the electric shock still torturing my insides.After a while I saw Isla. " I tweak her nipple as I say that, getting a loud groan from her. My hand goes back to palming her small breast, not quite a handful, but with very hard nipples."Ms. Thomson plays with your breasts for a time, kissing and licking them, pinching the nipples, moaning about how pretty they are and how she loves to taste them." I pinch, squeeze and tweak her breasts for a while, then move my hand down as I say, "She starts to kiss her way down your stomach, stopping to play with your belly button,.