“On, you’ve tidied up,” Mrs Kennedy said, looking around the room. “You and Tom can stay, then we can have some proper fun.”
This was more like it. Village sex “Silly games, boys,” she wagged a finger. I pushed, gently. The Kennedy’s were only away for a week. As she stepped inside I saw it was Leona. I knew where to find the clitoris now and, clearing the way with my fingers, probed it with my tongue. In the first game I lost only one point and one shoe, while Leanne shed both shoes, her sweater and one, oh-so-slowly unrolled elastic-topped stocking – more lace! I wondered what would happen next. “You and Tom can stay, then we can have some proper fun.”
This was more like it. We know”
“All right, have fun.”
The party was fairly subdued. There was a box of tissues on the table she handed one to me and took another to wipe herself. She won the
