Please, before youdo another one let's wait until Spurges are actually on the menu, okay?"she said, smiling at me."For now, let's go wash up," she sai... and took my hand. I got up fromthe serving table and felt juice leaking out of my pussy and dribblingdown my legs. My legs and all the rest of me were already so wet withmilk so that it hardly made a difference.We made our way back to a shower room, and cleaned ourselves up justlike before. Leaving the showers we went past a few serving. I said she was a minx but at least the ice was broken. I must say the sex thhat nigt had a little edge to it, purely because of that. Next day she went back and was there for about half an hour. She said the same thing happened again, she kissed him as she left but this time she lingered a little longer and it was a bit more passionate and at one stage dirty old Maurice put his hand on her bum, she was wearing a light summer dress so he would have had a good feel. I asked her what her tease. I looked up at him, his eyes were still closed, but his head began to sway from side to side. I played with his balls very gently, light touches, as I continued with my mouth softly around that fat cock. I felt a jerk, and as I looked up again I could see him smile, eyes still shut.By then he was at full hardness, I gathered some spit and dribbled it onto his exposed bulbous knob. I blew gently across his knob-head, his body flinched as the sensation awoke him even further. He opened his eyes. It was just getting awkard when suddenly she released and moaned in my ear while drawing her toung around it. She told me that it had been amazing but she needed a ciggarette. I slid out of her and we both got up, slowly recovering from almost 45min of sitting when I noticed I was hard with wood and people were all around us. I turned into her now caring about shoving my prick into her while hiding it from everyone one else. We walked away from the fire and she had a ciggarette in her mouth.