I lightly trace my index finger over them, leaving my sweetness on your mouth. My finger travels down over your chin, down your neck, moving gently ov...r the line of your shirt, lifting it a bit more to expose your other breast.I trace my fingers around watching goosebumps rise around your hardening nipples. I then circle my fingertips around each breast before letting my middle finger trace between them and down. You moan again in your sleep and, I lean in to listen. “Ayl..." your voice is soft. Feeling myself laid bare, I attempted to even the score. “Well you’ve been having fun with Rach for a while. It was my turn.” I quipped. That set her aback. The score being evened now, I attempted to turn the conversation more neutral. “So, do you know where Rach went?” Sharon gigged, and springing off the fence, walked away; her naked but bouncing. She looked over her shoulder, one of Rach’s evil grins on her face, and said “you’ll see.”That teaser kept me preoccupied as I worked to. Suck My cock slut.? I release her from My grasp and lean back on the stool.She turns and looks up at Me, a tear on her cheek from My forced cleanup. ?Now? Here? With all?them?? she turns and sees the crowd around us, no one really paying us any attention, all in their own world.?I wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t mean it cunt. Don’t tell Me you’re one of those prissy bitches that doesn’t return a favor when you get to cum, are you slut???No Sir!? she nearly screams, her hands moving to My. The suddenly the closeness that comes after sex was gone, and she was the same old Sharon again, ‘I’d better be going then,’ she chirruped. She turned my wrist and looked at my watch, ‘It’s nearly ten…..if we start back to town now, I can get another drink before last orders are called.’ She moved off down the uneven trail through the trees, wobbling slightly on her high heels, ‘Come on then!’ she called lightly over her shoulder and I ran to catch up with her. We hardly said a word on the walk.