In an effort to cool down a bit, she rolled up her sleeves, unwittingly displaying the red mark still on her arm from Mike’s assault. ‘That looks ...asty,’ Ian commented. ‘How did you get it?’ ‘Er… I think I’m allergic to my washing powder,’ Melissa lied Ian could see she wasn’t telling the truth. Her voice lacked conviction and her other arm was fine. However, he didn’t want to pry so he accepted her excuse. His concern was put aside for a moment when the voice of the compere boomed over the. To Sarah, this was her biggest worry, Mike was a good friend, one of her best, she always looked forwards to his visits. She would hate to lose him as a friend, but then perhaps by starting their relationship as friends, maybe they would last. Mike was in the bedroom looking around, he looked over her dressing table, examining her makeup and accessories, Sarah came back in wrapped in a towel. ‘Having fun exploring?’ ‘What, oh just having a look.’ as he returned to planet earth. She sat down. Even the cool morning air couldn't cool the burning in my pussy, my nipples sprang up with the cold and showed as hard bumps in the material of the dress, Trevor saw this and his grin grew wider. We walked out to the street with me feeling very conscious of my nudity under the thin dress, although it was just after seven there were a number of people about yet they were so busy with their own affairs that they didn't pay us any heed. Our route took us near a park and it came as no surprise when. And I'm thinking of walking out, but his strong arms are on my shoulders, gently pushing me down. And godhelpme I wanted my cock sucked, and so I submit to the firm but gentle insistence of his strong hands, and bend down, still standing but bent over, with a hand lightly holding the back of my head, and he slowly unzips his shorts and lets them fall to his ankles. Then, still holding my head captive, he steps forward a few inches until his cockhead touches my lips.He rubs his cockhead across.