I wanted to see her little pussy and I wanted to eat her, “If she’ll let me,” I thought. It didn’t take long before I inched my way down until...I was kissing the insides of her legs. Looking up at her briefly and see that she was laying back, I immediately started mouthing her pussy through her panties. Running my tongue in her slit, she grabbed the covers. She was definitely wet and smelling her wet little pussy, I pulled her panties to the side. Ashley leaned forward and as I put my tongue. When Peter came on I told him, make sure my husband has an extra few pints, I'll make him a big dinner, that should put him napping for an hour or two, I want your fucking cock, and I need him asleep, the reply I got was, consider it done you fucking horny bitch, I didn't wait around, I got straight on with the dinner, a glass of wine didn't go astray either, I didn't go to too much bother dressing up for it, so I just wore a skirt, bra, ant top, no panties of course, I wanted to be able to get. I gathered they were seeing one another regularly. When we debarked from the train, the museum was readily visible."I left a message for my dad that we were coming," Allison said. Mark looked a bit green about the gills. "It's okay, Mark. You've nothing to fear. This isn't a formal inspection tour." She laughed. I clapped him on the shoulder."I'll back you up, Mark. Never fear." Thanks, Patrick. I'm not sure why this seems scary." Nor I. But I've never had to go through meeting a girl's. Well, except where houses were now built, in theory. Nobody would be stupid enough to put a housing development over these now abandoned and flooded mines. Unless they could get away with it, of course.One of the mine entrances was not far from Bill's house: a large, narrow, four story red barn like building with no front and a huge pile of rock spilling out from it. This, Bill had been told, sealed the shaft so nobody could get in.But ... the legend...Back, almost lost in the mists of time, in.