I held a small pillow over my face. “Sit away,” he said with a smile as he moved to recline in the center of the bed.I knee-walked over and stradd...ed his face, his eager eyes were shining at my fresh-shaved pussy. As soon as his tongue touched me I knew this was going to be great fun for me. A moment later I realized my long silky hairs might tickle his nose. He could cope, but I promised they would be gone tomorrow, it would only take a moment with a razor.He asked who he could thank for what. . . three . . . four thumbs up, and we were shucking out of our own clothes and slipping into the only unoccupied corner of the tub.With us in it there was a bit more room, but only for maybe another couple or two before it would start to feel crowded. We were just sitting and chatting when the eldest of the three fellows in one of the other corners slipped back up on the edge and his bejeweled wife once again began sucking his cock. The other two couples glanced over at us to see what our. He'd been teaching me to give head in the past few weeks, and I was eager to practice. David sat down on my bed and undid his fly. I took his left foot in my hand and slowly removed his sandal. I then kissed and sucked each toe in turn before running my finger over his sole and arch and kissing the top of his foot. I did the same thing for the right foot and then looked up. David smiled back down at me and I hooked my fingers into his shorts, pulling both the cargo shorts and his boxers down. If she was trying to embarrass him she was certainly succeeding."Running would help keep you fit wouldn't it?" she asked.I watched Sherman Armstrong sit back as his busty girlfriend asked another seemingly innocent questioning of Bristoll."And I guess working in that garage in Station Street and doing all that heavy work would help keep you in shape too." Erin Macintosh saw his surprise. "You know it's a wonder you haven't seen me and Sherman, we call in there now and again to get petrol, so do.