I can’t get enough. ~ Friday evening, 9:40 p.m. One of our party is leaving – the one seated between us – and as you rise to let her pass, sever...l others return. You sit back down and scoot around the bench to make room for the additions, which brings us together quite cozily. Our thighs are touching, and the contact makes me shiver. For a few moments, I can focus on nothing beyond that delicious contact. It’s too infrequent, and it’s far, Far, FAR too chaste. Innocence aside, I know I will. He looked the two women up and down, and then invited them in. " All right bitches, " he started, with a sharp tone in his voice. " Let'ssee the goods. " Carmen shot Miranda a look. In response, Brent slapped the girl across theface. " Don't look at her. You're here to serve me, bitch. Now, get the fuckout of your clothes. " Miranda didn't delay. She was horny as hell, and, if she were honest withherself, she couldn't wait to see Carmen's naked body either. Not that shehad ever done anything. 'shelly we can hear you' joseph called out laughing at the same time'bloody wine im sorry' she giggled backJust then we had heard her pissing stop, and i don't no if i wasn't expecting this and maybe joseph wanted a look but we just turned round facing mum just as she was pulling up her black thong. You could just about see her pussy, it looked bald but were it was dark i wasn't sure. She looked up at us both staring at her. I was thinking she was going to go mad but when she had see us. “You like being treated like a slut!” I added as I started to quicken the pace of my thrusts.“Yesss!” she hissed. “I’ll be a slut – the nastiest slut you can imagine….JUST FUCK ME HARD!” she howled. She became a wild woman – fucking, humping back at me, running her fingernails up and down my back, uttering all kinds of nasty comments!I was glad to have cum earlier so I could maintain control, absorb the dirty talk without cumming too soon. She spread her legs wide, pulled her knees up toward.