"David smiled. "No, poppet," he said. "He was actually quite well turned out. Almost military looking." What colour was his hair?" asked Victoria."Blo...d." Eyes?" Blue. Are you looking for a new man, Little Bit?" Not yet," said Victoria with a smile. "But it sounds as though he was quite good looking." I suppose," said David, "but personally I didn't take to him. He struck me as one of those slick fellows: all good looks, charm and bonhomie but I wouldn't trust him."Victoria looked at Mark but. His breath draws in yours, your heart thumbs in your ears. You tie your legs around his waist and draw him tight. You feel a bulge at his front, his breath draws the last of your lungs.You haul your head away just to gasp a lungful and he tugs at your hair, arching your neck back and tears harsh kisses into the base of your neck. You in recoil and grind yourself against his body, the bulge rubbing at the fabric of your underwear. You demand more. You tug at his pants, attempting to haul his. As he slid out of me I could feel his semen run down my inner thigh and just as the sensation of emptiness was felt, it was superseded by a beautiful feeling of utter fullness, as the second guy had entered me, now I knew what a big cock felt like, I was being super stretched in three dimensions and all I could utter was, 'My God! Oh! my God, Thank you', which seemed to spur my jockey into riding my pussy with force and ultimately mixing his sperm with my previous ejaculate, doubling up on the. “Sheeeit, your parents are going to catch us,” she whispered.I reached into my pocket and found a condom. I stood up and Peggy tried to stand up straight, but I put my hand on her back to hold her in place. I dropped my pants and underwear around my knees and put on the condom.“Yes!” she called out when I pushed home.We were making a lot of noise, and at that moment I didn’t care if my parents heard or not. I was sure Peggy didn’t care, because she was the one making the noise. I tried to.