"Oh thanks, I'll try later." Peter tried to put a brave face on but didn't look confident."No time like the present. The bonus tonight is that it is b...sy, so no one will notice if you crash and burn," Tom said and realised that he had just undone his pep talk.Tom moved back to see if Brenda or Becky needed a hand, but they almost shooed him out of the kitchen, saying they were too busy to have him under their feet. Tom was pleased to see that not only was the hatch clear, but Becky was. “I’m going to blindfold you. Now do be a good girl and shut up!” Obediently, she became silent and I moved behind her to draw the scarf tight round her eyes, before securing it at the back of her head. “Now then,” I said quietly. “I want you to clasp your hands at the back of your neck! Quickly, now!” Her lip trembled but she obeyed. “There you are,” I said, reaching out to cup her bra-less breasts over the silk blouse. “Isn’t that a nice feeling?” She tried to speak but, before she had a. Her hand guided my clumsy calloused fingers first to glide over her soft fringe of pubic hair, and then downward to her hairless, dampening lips, and still further downward now, to the entrance of her spamming, almost weeping wet pussy. Cautiously, she whispered into my ear, “No panties.”Within the space of one breath, we had each of us, one free arm wrapped around the neck of the other, locked in an impassioned, tongue-wrestling, animalistic, orgasm-inducing kiss, fueled to a white-hot rage by. Of course my fingertips secured my shaft. Then I strokein both an up & down way, but alsoin a kind of twisting motion. At thesame time.Anyway he asked if I'd demonstrate.I did by beginning to stroke myself,knowing full well what he meant.He immediately said it; "No, on meI mean."So I took his throbbing hard dickinto my hand and went to work strokinghim furiously. He moaned and madeother 'my cock feels so good' soundsand wanted to know where I'd learnedit. I just told him that I simply.