As we drank I gave him the highlights of what had happened with Leona in the shower and the kitchen. Part 1 ended here:
…Leona’s final words, ‘…don’t think we’re finished with you yet,’ nagged at the back of my mind. XXX “Of course.”
Her thighs were soft and my fingers were perilously close to her crotch. Faster.” A few moments more and a shudder ran through her. I closed my eyes as she spread the cream. I daren’t put my fingers in Leona’s briefs from the front though. Neither of the girls had put her top on and it was very distracting. Leona gave me the sort of despairing look a schoolmistress gives to a slow pupil then said, “OK, we’ll clear up the mess indoors.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me to my
