She looked over at me and smiled one of those smiles that were full of mischief. She walked over to me, I opened my arms and she nuzzled into me on my...lap. I put my arms around her and pulled her closer. She looked up at me and we kissed. It was a tender kiss which grew intensely the longer it lasted. Our lips parted and our tongues met. We moved our tongues in and out of each other getting to know our embrace. We sucked each other’s lips and tongues. We nibbled our lips. We were into our love. Mind you in the couple of weeks after my meet with David and Simon she was uneasy with all the attention that I was paying to her arsehole with my tongue and fingers, but sponsor matter how hard I tried she wouldn't let me fuck her arse.I avoided going to pub and anywhere near David and Simons house, feeling a little embarrassed as I wasn't sure of where I was heading or what I was feeling, whether it was just a couple of lustful moments or if I was truly bisexual. I found myself looking at gay. “Be careful with that beast, Mike! You could poke Mrs. S’s eye out with thing!” Tempe laughed as she saw my hard cock pass over Mrs. Stenn’s hairnet by an inch or two.As Mrs. Stenn used a tiny paint brush to paint on the gold zipper, she softly instructed, “Try not to move your legs or pelvis for a minute or two, so that gold glitter paint will adhere to the black paint.”I looked at my watch and it was seven-forty-eight when Mrs. Stenn finished with her intricate work of my gold short’s. About this time Paul backed away and took his clothes off while watching Dave lick my pussy.He came over and stood in front of my husband brandishing his hard cock, and my husband couldn't resist fondling it and kissing it before letting it slide into his mouth. He barely had Paul's cock wet when Paul backed off and knelt down to unzip my husband's pants and take his cock out, wetting it with his saliva as it hardened into his sucking mouth.By the time my husband had his clothes off, Dave had.