Dressed only in my garter belt, stockings, and high heels the way I was I felt like a perfect slut getting fucked by my fiancé’s best friend this w...y. And since I was feeling so slutty I decided why not be just a little sluttier, and get Jim in on the act. So I crooked a finger at him, in effect summoning him to join us, then pointed at his cock, and my mouth alternately as Jim drew near.I was already flying high, and smashing into one fuzzy clouded orgasm after another when Jim’s cock loomed. ‘Where are we going?’ I was shushed again. I planted my feet and it jerked her back to face me. ‘Tell me where you’re taking me or I won’t go at all.’ I said with what I hoped was a serious look set on my face. ‘To safety,’ was all she said in reply. And she started pulling me again. I had to admit she was strong. As strong as me even. So, I let her drag me. We soon came upon an old run down cabin, hidden by trees. Shabby place to live if you ask me. She drug me inside and bolted the door. Me pahoch gya or wait kia ja raha tha.tab achank se ek black color ki car aayi. Audi fir mujpe msg aaya vo samne aai car me piche beth jao. Me jake beth gya. Mere aagge ek white color ki jauguar car ja rahi thi. Me soch me tha ye kya ho raha he. Kuch pata nahi chal raha tha. Unka msg aaya tension mat lo ham dono sath em hi he.Ab aaram se so jau. Bas aese hi me khayal karte karte so gya. Fir driver ne muje avaj lagayi sahb uth jao. Me ne dekha car ek superb vialla ke samne padi thi rat ke karib. She was using Bea’s old bedroom as a studio. ‘Come stay with me. John’s away and the girls aren’t home.’ Rosie persuaded. ‘It’ll be nice to catch up. I’ll get a bottle of wine.’ ‘Okay,’ Georgie capitulated, ‘But it’ll be fruit juice for me.’ She touched her stomach. ‘No!’ Rosie gasped, miming a bump. ‘Are you?’ Georgie nodded. ‘Well Stevie boy, can’t say I’m surprised, but…’ Rosie shook her head. In all the years they were together, neither Rosie nor Steve took precautions. Their fertility had.