Suddenly she worked out what was going on and she pulled away, saying, "Oh my god, Tom!" She sat up and switched on the bedside lamp, pulling the duvet up under her chin.
"You bastard, what were you doing?" she asked somewhat unnecessarily in my view.
"Sorry, Becky. I felt a bit horny and I came downstairs to see if I could make use of that wonderful mouth of yours again. But then I got carried away playing with your p***y. By the way you've got a lovely arse."
"I can't believe this." she hissed. "Belinda is just upstairs. What if she hears?"
"Well keep your voice down then. Come on then, are you going to suck this or not?" I said, pointing my c**k at her.
"For Christ's sake, I can't believe you," she whispered incredulously but her hand wandered over to my c**k to peel back my foresk
