Once I'd got my most slutties knickers on; I went downstairs and told my mum I was going to my friend, Amy's house. She had no idea what slutty things...her little whore of a daughter was getting up to! As I was driving in the car, I was shaking with excitement and a little fear that I may get lost. After driving around for a good hour, I finally found a spot. It was next to a pinewood and set on a large field. I looked at a map and I was in Lincolnshire! I got out of my car and had a walk around. He gasped against her mouth, as he constricted in pain around her finger. She moved then, sliding her finger over a spot inside him and James lost control."Holy shit," he gasped, breaking away from her mouth to curse, amazed at the feeling that had just shot through him. "Oh fuck," he groaned as she massaged that spot again and his hips jerked forward, her wet passage reminding him of other sensations. His body was overwhelmed and overloaded with the intensity of what he was feeling. Raw heat. It smelled like a garage too. She heard chains rattling, listening to men working around her, feeling a gun at her back, a hand squeezing her ass. Trina felt the wake of air as men walked by her, a couple grabbed a tit. Derrick fussed at Roger, apparently he did something wrong. He told him to close the garage door and stand outside.Trina heard more chains rattling, the sounds of objects been moved across the concrete floor her bare feet were on. Another minute passed, and someone removed. After a bit of teasing, I started massaging her boobs by pinching her nipples making them erect in the process. She loved this massage. Then I moved the feather slowly on her navel which made her tingle a lot. Well women love being tickled on their navel.(Guys, do note this when you are with your love birds. They don’t show it but they love it when their man does something like that.)I moved the feather very slowly on her thighs which made her shriek. Only when you experiences the feel would.