I told her it doesn’t look big, but his skin slides back and it all goes it, and there is a ball at the end that goes in and gets big to hold him in... called a knot. She asked if she could see it. I told her I don’t know if Boots would let her, it kind of sensitive. I told her ok but let’s get to the woods first. She picked up her pace going to the pine forest. I was wondering if she was getting wet. I think Boots could smell her as well as he was staying pretty close. We got to the woods. “There’s just one problem, needle-dick,” Mandy purred. “If I show her one of your toys, then she is gonna notice something, isn’t she?”My body jolted at the veiled message in her words, and I stifled another moan.“Yes - you know, don’t you.” Mandy continued smoothly. “Christine's going to notice how small it is, isn’t she? She'll sit there looking at it – at how narrow and short the tube is – and she's going to know that in order to fit inside it, your cock would really have to be so very. I got into the bed, and he leaned over kissing me, pressing himself hard up against me, tugging down my French knickers and pulling my top down so my breasts hung out and my bra gathered at my waist. He started going to work on my pussy, licking and rubbing whilst my thighs shook and I tried to keep a little of my composure as my friend worked on her bed partners cock. I slid down the bed, desperate to get a feel of this strangers cock and suck it down my throat. I unbuttoned him quickly,. I was walking a few steps behind watching her very well proportioned arse, hips and legs sashay casually to the car....and enjoyed it very much. It's nice to observe from a distance what you know you're going to be getting.Once in the black cab I confirmed with the driver, before sitting, that we were heading for Newcastle Central Station and asked him how long the journey was likely to be. He told me fifteen to twenty minutes depending on traffic but it hadn't been that bad heading to us so.