For now, let's go on the theory that John and Thomas are in on this. We'll take it one step at a time and see what develops. However, I think you'll k...ow pretty quickly if it's true by how they act. Under any circumstances, there is no point in looking for the worst. Let's be positive now." I guess you're right," Amy said and suddenly laughed. "Jill, you are so logical that I think you missed your calling by not becoming a psychiatrist." Maybe I should hang out my shingle?" Naw, you'd probably. I glanced over to her, looking at those amazing breasts. I'm not sure if the beer that I had consumed had any affect in what happened next, I found myself rubbing my cock through my pants. I could fell myself getting harder and harder. No longer could control myself, I unbuttoned the my jeans. Slidding the zipper of my pants down I pulled out my cock in one fluid motion. I found myself sitting there my cock in hand, staring at this beautiful womans tits. I started to stroke my cock, it was now. The younger accomplice was standing awkwardly near me, his cock again getting back to full erection. With one hand he was holding the gun, which he was trying to point at me unsuccessfully as his eyes were glued to the live fuck going on in front, and his left hand massaging his semi-tumescent cock.It was a golden opportunity for me to make my move, however, i didn?t have any intension of jumping at him and trying to snatch the gun from his hand. My eyes were more interested in watching the. Her long, artistic fingers probed with surprising tenderness around my inner labia, and she moved closer to me, bringing a musky perfume I felt I should recognise. Then quite suddenly, she took me completely by surprise by kissing me full on the lips, her studded tongue forcing a passage into my mouth. ‘Hey…….!’ I started. ‘All part of the service!’ she said, her busy fingers now making a nice slurping sound as the worked around my cunt, separating my lips, probing, finding what they were.