I mean, I was dry and not exactly small, and Molly wasn’t exactly an easy fit, but she was definitely wet from earlier so that helped. But still, ev...n just knowing I was inside the love of my life felt like nothing I had felt before. Fireworks of pure bliss were going off inside my head. “Oh my God, Molly, I love you so much, I can’t believe we’re doing this…” I babbled on.Molly said nothing and just smiled through gritted teeth, adjusting to me as she took more of me in with each attempt to. Not being able to entirely close my mouth around her sausage my mouth was watering and spit was basically drooling down her cock and balls. It was messy. “Come on you filthy little slut, do me well I’m almost there!” She shouted at me as she gave me a slap across the face and sat back down heaving. She moved my hands aware from her ass and hips and reached forward and ripped open my shirt. My buttons flew all over and my head popped up “what the hell!” I barked at her only for her to grab. ‘I got years of catching up to do.’ Oliver grunted and Jamie gave a wry smile, Oliver had always hated talking about girls to his brother as it was the one area of life where Jamie was, and always had, been more successful than him. It had taken Jamie all of six hours to remind Oliver of his failings. * * * * * Jamie sat down at the desk and stared at the middle-aged woman complaining about her computer. ‘Bloody things,’ she muttered and he forced a smile. He had only come in to ‘sign on’ but. Lucas hooked his thumbs in the corners of her Grey A&F shorts trailing them down teasingly over her tanned thighs. He threw the shorts behind him and pressed his fingers against the flimsy, damp strip of material between her legs. His tongue worked it's way back up to her chest, running over the thin lace concealing her sharp erect nipples, causing another ecstatic groan from her. He ran his fingers over her feverish pussy, circling them deviously round her clit. Lucas felt Christina's hands.