Now I pulled her close and said get ready for the fun, I slapped her ass cheeks pressed it and kissed her ass over her pant, now I went down to her to... n kissed her feet n sucked each fingers, slowly moved up kissing her legs over her pant she was moaning now and as I reached her thighs I gave bite on her thighs she screamed in pain.She came in four legs I pulled her pant down started kissing her ass cheeks they were so soft and fair, I licked her ass cheeks she was moaning so much now I. I couldn’t stand it anymore.“Can I see your boobs?” There. I had said it. We’ll see if it backfires.You smiled and lifted your shirt. You wore a black bra (Victoria’s Secret maybe?) I reached out and stroked them. You didn’t stop me. Inside I was shaking.“They’re beautiful, Tessa.”“Thank you.”And with that your shirt flapped back down.We continued talking and I thought I’d stretch the envelope.“Can I SEE them?”“You did.” You replied chuckling.“No, I saw your BRA.”This had a two-pronged. I started using my two fingers to gently brush her inner lips in a circular motion around the clit. I massaged around her clit, increasing my pace slowly. I was continuously gauging her expressions.She was madly pinching her nipples and cupping her boobs on her own, trying to lick her nipples. I used the same technique as I used for nipple stimulation. I was encircling and massaging continuously around her clit, not touching it.I introduced gently back and forth motions combined with small. It was while she was puzzling what the sound might mean that a gloved hand clamped a sickly smelling cloth over her mouth and nose, while an arm reached around her body and dragged her back against her assailant’s chest. As consciousness ebbed away, Lucy heard the calls of her friend, ?Lucy? Lucy? Lummmm!!? as she, too, fell victim to the intruders. Chapter 2: Hamblingham Hall?The long gallery at Hamblingham Hall is one of the finest examples of Tudor architecture in the south-west of England.