John moved between Linda’s legs and kissed his way from her knee to he pussy, just lightly brushing his lips over it to continue up the other side. ...inda Whined as he moved on groaning when he stopped half way up to once again move down. Linda’s pussy gleamed in the firelight showing clearly her desire. John slid his tongue gently up the narrow seam to swirl around the tender button at the top. He heard the rattle of the cuffs as Linda caught in the moment tried to raise her hands to his head.. The thought of doing it outside was exciting. I looked up and a couple was coming toward the car. I said to Gail "Someone is coming and they'll see us." She said"I hope so" and continued to suck me. sure enough, they saw us. I could hear them talking and I could hear the man laughing. Gail was very good at giving blow jobs. She seemed to know when to use just her mouth and when to grab my shaft and squeeze.I started to move my hips in and out, fucking her mouth. I could feel the pressure. One the screen, the scene had shifted, as if the editor had decided he was running out of film and had better get on with the action and the man was down to essentially his underwear. You guessed it - exactly what I was wearing. The most noticeable, of course, being the black stockings held up with the knee garters. The woman was slumped back on a sofa and he was kneeling in between her legs, those adorned, of course, with black garter belt and I assumed cheap cotton stockings. At some time,. ” Then I added, “If I hadn’t been in such a hurry, and arrived when I should have; our meeting would not have been painful, for me at least. I am going to be fine; you couldn’t have scattered my brains any more than they already are, in fact, Ka-Ka says I’m more lucid and intelligent than I have ever been. I am in all of my towering glory Sir Karl Rossman, Prince of the Bruised Backside. At your command fair damsel.”Ka-Ka punched me in the arm. “Big K, stop picking on Ms. Morgan, Kathy and I.