I felt her gloved finger slip around my arsehole lubricated with vaseline. Gently she inserted it into me moving it around slowly. Then another finger...was inserted and a gentle fucking movement was made. Somehow my arse seemed very relaxed and the feeling was quite nice. "Now, we will try something bigger" she said. All I felt was her gently pushing against my hole with something. Each time it seemed to be getting bigger, stretching me. "Take a deep breath now" she calmly uttered. Then there. "You're getting me completely wet!" she laughed and shook while she laughed and this excited him more and made him lick her more.She turned her face away from his persistent tongue, but she could not take her hand away from his prick. It felt sexy, and she needed him to come almost as badly as he wanted it. Lovingly she pushed his head away with her other hand, and he got the message. He stopped licking and let his tongue just hang out, deep and damp, while he panted with tremendous, desire.. Back in the office Pete asked us if we were both okay, and apologised for everything. He told me that there were a number of accident forms that had to be filled-in and got us both a cup of coffee while we answered his questions. He started to give Darren a bollocking, but I stopped him by saying that it was probably just as much my fault as Darren's. When we'd finished, Pete gave me my dress - in a polythene bag. He said that if I got it out of the bag it would probably look okay, just wet,. It was common to sneak into a film booth w/a bag full of coins and feed them into the machine. You would be afraid to touch anything for fear of putting your hand in someone else’s semen. But then, in front of you, the little film screen flickers and comes to life. The vision of beauty is you, Lilith. So curvaceous and sexy. Beautiful eyes that just pull you in by the heart and just below a set of the plumpest most delicious lips I’ve ever seen. So wet and fire-engine red begging to touch my.