Mark told us of his booze supply at home and we could carry on drinking there listening to music that we wanted to hear, not whatever crap came on the...Karaoke that seemed to start way too late into the night. Wrapping up against the cold we stumbled out of the pub and headed to Marks place. Thankfully its not a long walk, Bel in the middle, an arm warpped around both our waists for warmth and support. Laughing and talking and bitching about the pub all the way back we were in good spirits by. ’ I don’t recall which of my canned retorts I used with her, but it was something to the extent of, ‘I wouldn’t have it any other way.’ The bar was lifted and I was permitted to finger her. My hand encountered what felt like nine inches of glorious muff before my fingers reached her already creamy slit. So I’m playing with her lips, clit and stroking her pubic hair and while I’m doing this I’m getting so truned on by this pussy and bush that I’m making sounds like ‘Mmmmmm,’ ‘ohhhhhh.’ She. Her pussy had a sparse covering of dark hair.Chris knelt beside her and softly placed his hand on Karen's sparse bush. Without being told, Karen spread her legs a little. When Chris began making circular motions on her pubic mound, Karen, almost imperceptibly, began rocking her pelvis to meet his hand. Chris then began dipping his fingers between Karen's legs.A few minutes of that treatment, and Karen had widely spread her legs. She was thrusting her hips well off the floor in response to the. ‘Relax,’ Matt said. ‘I’ll get dressed and go down and set up the presentation. You shower, get dressed, and then come down. I’ll come back up, change and then join you.’ He moved over to her and put his arms around her. ‘Or we could shower together to save time.’ Kris reached down and touched his cock. That wouldn’t be a bad idea, she thought. Then she laughed. ‘Then we would most definitely be late. How would we explain that to the Board?’ ‘I don’t know but I’d love to see their faces as we.