Pierre was kneeling beside Nic and was sliding a finger in and out of her pretty pussy, the once neat crack was now open wide with peeled back outer l...ps, the gash all pink and shiny with her wetness. She had hold of Pierre’s cock which was stiff and long in her hand and as she stroked it the foreskin would slip over the head momentarily revealing a pink pointy helmet before it covered up again. The sight of those two at it turned me on even more and I renewed my sucking of Billy’s dick without. No underwear. And go warm the car up" she insisted. Without question, I slipped on my jeans and top, and went out to the car. It was 12.30am, so dark and cool out. Moments later she came out, dressed in just a dressing gown. "OK, so what now?" I queried. " I want to drive about and play with myself until I cum, I want the thrill of being in public," she stated. I was kind of surprised but also a little turned on. I reversed out onto the road and started off. "Where to?" I asked, as I watched. She was sitting on the couch and i moved behind her and put my hand on her neck and traced lines up her neck to her ear and sending tickles and waves of pleasure through her body causing goose bumps to form on her neck and chest. I leaned over her head and kissed her passionately strings of saliva bridge our lips as we release from the kiss. I kiss her again allowing our tongues twisted and rapped around each other as our lips separate little strands of saliva bridge our tongues and we taste. But I think you may have a better use for 'em," Finn's dad said grimly."You have SAWS and Claymores?" Liv stared at the deadly packages. During her paintball excursions, her dad's friends had talked about them, but she had never seen one in person. She knew that inside each Claymore mine were hundreds of 1/8" steel, ball bearings, packed on top of an explosive layer of C4. When detonated, anything unfortunate enough to be on the wrong side of the mine would be shredded by ball bearings.