Leslie said, “That’s as much as I can fit.” “Alright,” said Jen, “Let’s see how you can handle the low setting.” Jen looked me in the ...ye as if to give me the cue and said, “Low setting on.” I began slowly bucking my hips trying to stay in time as much as possible so as not to blow my cover. It seemed to be working. Leslie leaned her head back and let out a slight moan of pleasure. Her big Jen started giving her a shoulder rub and whispering words of encouragement to her. “That’s right Leslie.. “Yes.. that is… definitely… helping me… “ she whispered, grasping my hair and guiding my hand back up onto her boobs again “such a.. helpful lad… ”I slowly moved my tongue around the folds of her flaps, my face and chin sticky with her juice and sweat. Flies buzzed around us and the small noises of pleasure she made kept my swollen knob rammed up hard against my stomach and poking out the top of my jeans. Holding my head again, she pushed it down more firmly against her cunt. I responded by. I'm going to book you into myhairdressers on Saturday morrning, then I'm taking you out girlyshopping that afternoon and because I'm so nice to you and because itmeans missing my dance aerobics, you're going to buy me lunch. Wear somejeans, some gym trainers and a clean T-shirt. I'll bring you a handbagyou can borrow, and a purse. Oh, and don't forget to style your hair andput on your lippy (which is SO you, by the way) and mascara, but we'llbe getting you lots more makeup.I was in the office. With Tommy’s back to her, Charlene turned to Blake, squeezed his thigh and whispered, “Later.” She turned and slid from the booth. Tommy and Charlene reached the dance-floor just as a belly-rubbing type song commenced.Charlene turned abruptly and wrapped her arms around Tommy’s neck, pressing her body suggestively against his. Tommy’s arms settled around her waist, but as the two moved to the music, his hands crept slowly over her butt, coming to rest at the base of her buttocks.Charlene was.