” I raced over, and got there within ten minutes, I was eager to see what she would wear for this. I knocked on the door and she answered immediatel..., came straight out and kissed me. Her kisses drive me wild, my dick physically stiffened, for her to feel. She was wearing a silver and white two tone basque, with black lace around the bra cups and waist, her skirt had lacy black flowers on it and short as usual, her black panties matching the frills. She swirled a white cardigan around her. “Mum and Dad will be going, with Desley. I think Easter is about the only time of the year Dad goes to church; he goes on about the nuns at the orphanage when he was a kid, I think they left a lasting, and not so positive, impression on him. But they have asked us to a barbeque lunch afterwards.”“We should get some fish or seafood to have on Friday, too,” Fiona said.“I’ll pick up something from the fish markets on Wednesday,” I said. “Prawns, maybe some nice fish to grill for dinner?”“Sounds. She started to lay back, but then caught herself mid-way, propping herself up on her elbows. She her finally recovered enough of her wits to say, Its okay, really, I can clean myself up. He smiled down at her, folding the wash cloth, and said soothingly, Nonsense. I messed you up, its only right that I clean you up. Forgetting momentarily how close she might be to her deflowering, she suddenly felt strangely relaxed. His cocks not even hard any more. she told herself as she laid her head on the. Lyn produced 2 long leather luggage straps looked about 100 years old. " Lie down dear, knees near the bottom end but on it!" Lyn lay down, mark strapped her lower thighs just above the knee all round the table top, then the other strap secured her waist to the table." Make sure you can raise your calves in the air Lyn, it shows me you are enjoying it!!" Lyn slid her right hand underneath her and Mark noticed her bottom rise as she slid her hand into her groin! Mark sat on the sofa, picked up.