Without breaking the kiss, Dave moved on top of me with his legs between mine, lowering his hard shaft against my now soft and sticky cock, kissing me...much more deeply as his hands ran through my hair.He pulled his lips from mine, moving to my ear as I moaned at the sensation before kissing and licking my neck as he moved down my chest, working over each tender nipple, down to my navel, running his tongue into it before moving to my cock, taking its soft stickiness in his warm mouth, cleaning. ”“Yeah,” I said, “That might have been a little embarrassing.” (That was an understatement.)She leaned forward and gave me a little kiss on the lips. She turned and pulled another joint out of her backpack.“Like to do another?” she said as she offered it to me.“Uh, I think I’m OK for now.” I said. I was trying to collect my thoughts. Audrey was only inches from my face.She was looking deep into my eyes and smiling mischievously.“You’re right," she said, “We’ve got all day. We can relax, can’t. Soon her dad arrived home and turned on the TV to watch the evening news as she finished up supper. Soon supper was finished and she put away the leftovers and washed the dishes. She felt a longing that she couldn’t explain and she went to the living room and watched TV with her dad. Later she lay in bed feeling restless she watched as the bright fall moon shone through her window. She thought over the words that Steve had spoken to her and she smiled to herself as she thought of Wally and how. Do it. Now." Resignedly, Claire lifted her head and looked up at the woman looking down on her a quizzical smile playing across her features, "Please miss, please will you allow me to give you a ride on my back round the room." God, she looked so sexy and so vulnerable, kneeling there, her hair and clothing dishevelled, pleading with another woman to be humiliated.More comments and ribald laughter echoed round the room. Whilst Claire wasclearly totally embarrassed by this situation, I could.