I was wearing a noodle strap spaghetti with shorts that barely covered even my ass and my best friend, she was wearing loose knee length Capri and a s...aghetti. The great part about being with girls is you can be completely at ease with your body and so, after we finished all our alcohol, we just removed our bras and laid down on the bed in my bedroom with my laptop on my lap. She shifted a little close to me and put her hand through my hand, resting her head on my shoulder. I could feel the. As I looked in their direction, I noticed one of them was proudly showing the others a medallion of some sort and my stomach suddenly turned over when I realised what it was. It was Deryk’s Celtic Talisman! I was now worried and I desperately tried to hear what they were saying. Unlike last night, they were talking in English; not that it did me much good because their dialects were so strong that I still couldn’t catch much – except the word “Storr”. Now I really was worried and I resolved to. She was sitting cross legged on the blanket when he began and she folded her hands in her lap between her legs, pressing down. He did it long enough for her to want more but not so much that she was desperate. She could wait for the next time. And she would!It was weird in public. While there was enough room on their blanket to spread out they were surrounded at close range by other blankets. In front of them were four college age girls who were sipping wine inconspicuously from a common. I was impressed by her. While she had obvious stretch marks for child birth she was obviously body conscience and her boobs were impressive. She loved being fondled in the shower. I was more than happy to do the fondling. She also enjoyed kissing which I also enjoyed.Back in the room I laid her on the bed and began slowly nibbling my way down her body. She giggled and moaned and by the time I reached her pussy she was breathing heavily. Her pussy was nice and moist and her clit swollen as I.