It was the only way I was going to tell. But when the scent hit me, it made my stomach churn, but I didn’t find the smell bad at all. It was the sme...l of the female sex; I knew it anywhere. I was curious. Living on through the weeks with them, their activities confused me. Judging by the stains in their clothes, I always guessed that they were very sexual, both of them, even the quieter Rosemary. I blamed it on hormones at first, which was probably a correct assumption. But they showed no signs. “She’s not light, but I think I can manage.”Finally we came into an adjacent room where Enna stopped us, and pointed up at the ceiling. “I think we’ve found our spot.”Above us was a grate, and beyond that the rough-beamed ceiling of an interior room, dark but with an oil lamp set into the wall. Judging by the ooze that clung to the grating, this was where wastewater and other miserable things were poured down ... but, there were also casks of some kind sitting on top of the grate, which could. "You're even wearing perfume, aren't you? What kind?" Mark asked."It's called 'Obsession', isn't it sexy?" Barbara turned to face him, a smile on her lips. She pressed the back of her wrist gently against his upper lip so he could enjoy a stronger scent. Mark reached out and grasped her hand tightly, his fingers wrapping around her wrist. She looked into his eyes and could sense his perplexed frustration. This shouldn't be happening and he shouldn't be enjoying it as much as he was. Barbara. I sat next to my date and started to wank him. His cock was about 8 inches and was rock hard. After a few minutes he asked me to suck him so I obliged. I knelt down in front of him and took his full length in to my mouth and in to my throat. Whilst sucking him I felt some hands touching my legs, ass and balls. My skirt was pulled right up and I felt a tongue starting to lick in and around my ass. I stood up after a few minutes determined that my date should be the 1st to fuck me - it was then I.