I approached the long glass display case where the really valuable stuff was kept, watches, guns, and knives were placed in order then his crotch belo... broke into sight through the glass. I began to imagine what he had for a cock. What are you looking for Sammie? he asked. I fumbled into my front pocket and pulled out the dead projector light and handed it to him. He studied it. I couldnt help but glance at his crotch when he wasnt looking me in the eyes. Be right back, He turned and walked to. Tom closed the door and this time locked it then turned and stared into the mirror as he tried to wrap his mind around everything. Tom cleaned up and exited the restroom and got back in his sit. Once sitting Rose turned to him and licked his ear as she asked if she could get some rest on his shoulder. Before Tom could answer Rose was asleep and Tom was sitting there thinking about what is was going to do once he got home as sex with his wife was never going to be as good as being used by. Bit her over it a few times and she let out happy moans.I climbed up to lick her lower abdomen. Reaching higher to her top..Raised it and licked her boobs one by one.Buried my face between them too…Kissed her lips. My dick poking her wet panty.I came down.Nibbled over her panty and felt sure that I had a wet vagina with me. I took off the panty.Her vagina felt so attractive, the fragrance wasn’t actually a fragrance but a very sexy invite to lick it again and again which I did.She was running. “Have you lost your tongue girl?”“No miss, I’m just a bit nervous miss.”“Your a bit small for your age, and you should call me Ma’am not Miss.”“Yes mi – ma’am.”Mrs Carroll continued to smoke in silence, occasional tapping the ash into a secluded ashtray.Remembering it was rude to stare Shelia gazed at the passing hedgerows and fields of ripe corn that were spiked with scarlet poppies and blue corn-flowers. She had read about the countryside and even seen the flat fields of Essex; from the train.