“What time?” asked Olivia.“Just after midnight,” I answered raising an eye brow.“Surprised she lasted that long,” said Wendy.“We had a b...t,” said Natalie starting to explain. “I bet she would leave with you. Ollie went for an hour later and Wendy was any time after that.”I’ll go and get Clare,” I answered as I turned and headed for the bedroom.I leant over Clare and gave her a kiss.“Morning beautiful. Time to get up, your friends are here,” I whispered in her ear.She was reaching up and. She kept up the same steady rhythm, her pussy opening slowly to accommodate the bottle. Her clit would poke in and out with the bottle. Her skin would stretch tight and put pressure on it when as the bottle went deeper. And then it would relax as the bottle came out. Her clit was getting a massage from it’s hood, playing hide and seek with me. I was right there, inches away, just staring, when she gasped and the bottle went in about two inches further and slid right in, taking the full. With the pain of the summer sunin my eyes a reminder of just how long it was since I'd had time to ventureoutside, I climbed into my beautiful brand new Jag yes I probably shouldn'thave bought it but appearances must be maintained! Fumbling behind the visorfor my sunglasses I headed off. Perhaps it was the feeling of the sun on myskin for after so long or perhaps just the freedom of driving, I began to feelif not positive about things then perhaps a little less despondent maybeJennifer would be. ’ ‘….Seriously?’ Michael asked in shock. ‘Yes Michael.’ Bree whispered and smiled. ‘I…trust you. It’s weird and I know I don’t really know you but I trust you. Please…don’t hurt me okay?’ All Michael could do was nod as she stole another kiss and walked to the door. When she got to the door she yelled out. ‘Tonight. Midnight. The first two days ends. Stage two. Don’t argue!’ Then with a giggle she shut the door and was gone. Michael spent the day just enjoying the afternoon. He had no.