Once I realised she knew that it was you I had been talking about, I did make her promise not to say anything to anyone about it though, not ever." I'... so sorry baby, I never meant to out you, or tell anyone your secret, I just got caught up in the moment and the wine, and she just kept pushing and pushing for more info, and well..."I didn't finish that sentence, but left it hanging. I watched his facial expressions intently, though it was difficult to tell what was going on behind those. He buried his face in my panty-covered pussy).I liked one lip - then another. After a few minutes, I bent an index finger, slipped it between her pussy and her panties, and pulled toward me like I was drawing an arrow to be shot through the air. While holding the cloth away from her cunt slit, I slipped my tongue into this odoriferous opening. As you may recall, I like to curl the edges of my tongue and stiffen my tongue - using it like an oral cock. I thrust in and out several times,. “Yes. As we thought. Why don’t you come down and join us?”Gordon, whose concern had now given way to fear, tried feverishly to free himself but without success.He stopped his struggles with the arrival of Cerys. As she stepped into the room, his gagged grunting stopped as well and he turned his head towards her as far as his collar and neck chain would allow. Cerys looked as though she had just come from her office, wearing a dark trouser suit and a white blouse. She was carrying, Gordon noted. " Gemma unhooked her bra and tossed it onto the floor in one fluid motion.Emily watched Gemma, surprised that she didn't seem to have even a trace of modesty. "And you want to prove you can be just as horny and immature as any guy?"Gemma giggled again with the playful innocence of a schoolgirl. "I want to show you that in the right hands, so to speak, their bodies aren't that silly." She slid her combat trousers off to reveal a pair of plain black boxer shorts containing a noticeable.