‘That son of a bitch!’ I cursed in vain at Holly’s father, loud enough that I had to remind myself to be quiet. I clicked back to the movie just...as Stuart laid Anna back on the bed, positioning a pillow under her smooth ass. By now Anna’s expression had turned from apprehensive to the familiar lustful look that I knew all too well. It was the look that she got when she was really into the sex we had. My vengefulness waned for a moment, replaced by a tinge of jealousy towards Stuart if in fact. ‘How are you feeling now?’ asked Scarlett. ‘Hmmm, not too bad all things considered,’ replied Celeste. ‘That’s great. I’ll apply some more lotion and cunt cream for you if you like.’ Celeste knew her lover well enough to know that she was feeling horny and this was code for starting a session. Her drunken clients last night had obviously cared little for her own sexual needs. ‘Mmmm, that sounds nice,’ agreed Celeste. ‘I must have a pee first though.’ Celeste dealt to this need then climbed back. I could still feel his tongue as he found every corner of my womanhood, how I would moan loudly whenever he would focus his talents on my clit. The shower in the bathroom where we would fuck endlessly, especially after a night out of me teasing him with whatever scantily clad outfit I wore. The bedroom where the smell of him was still in the air. All the orgasms that we shared, hands gripping at the sheets as we both rode out our climaxes. The last time we had sex was still fresh on my mind. I. ..Thursday came and Jenny, as promised had a surprise for us, not only was she wearing the flimsiest of tops and no bra but she had her daughter with her. I had never connected the two but her daughter, Mandy, was the hot topic of our school. She was about 5’6’’ a little overweight but lips and tits to die for. I had snogged her and played with her tits at parties but it was only the usual teenage fumble. Today she was wearing a short wrap around skirt and one of those strapless tops that are.