..he licked around her labia...then little kisses followed by firmer use of his tongue until she was thrusting her lower body up to meet his lips. His...lips closed over her clit and it was as if an electric shock ran through her body as he sucked it into his mouth, the tongue swirling over it releasing all the pent up desire that had been generated as the waves of pleasure coursed through her body. He held her firm as her orgasm shuddered its way through her body and left her whimpering in. ..Once inside we settled down to a bit of smooching. We sat on the caravan "settee" area, me between the two guys. We kissed and I made sure to swap between them, both french kissing them in turn as we sat together.The windows had curtains that only about 1/3rd covered them, so anyone passing by and peeking in to see may have gotten a little surprise!The two of them really enjoy a good frenching and Bill loves me to probe his mouth with my tongue really deeply as we kiss and to lick his face. “Seriously? Why don’t you put some in yours then?”“Because it’s a cliché. C’mon, think about it. A guy gets cheated on, and then uses his super powers to get even? Deus ex Machina, dude. It’s too easy.”“I don’t speak French, you know that,” Sean said pompously, pulling my chain.“Yeah, you know what it means, you arsehole. The bad guy just happens to get hit by lightning or something equally unlikely – like the rain offing Stanley Tucci in the Lovely Bones after he kills Saoirse Ronan. Or more. None of them have really been serious enough to make a life out of farming.”“So why me?” he asks. “What makes me so special with you?”“Who says I’m just not using you because you’re such a great fuck?”“Are you?” he asks.“No,” she says flatly. “I feel something genuine between us. I wouldn’t have remained unchanged when I fucked you earlier if I was.”“Why is that?”“Because then you can remember me better, and it will feel real if you don’t want to stay,” she explains.“Why would I want to.