‘Look at you slut, bobbing up and down on that cock, you should be here in the front sorting me out’ Tony was still in full flow, ‘slapper, tart...�� and more in the same vein. Fiona stopped for a few seconds and pulled her mouth off. Pausing only to push my shoulders down, I quickly worked out what she wanted. I lay down on the back seat and she turned around and straddled my face before returning her lips to my cock. With no knickers to deal with I was able to sniff her full aroma before running. He grabbed me by my wrists, taking my left one to his mouth and biting hard over the tattoo, as if he wanted to make his own mark on me. I moaned, debating between pain and pleasure. He released me and taking his hands to my top, he took my breasts out of it, kneading them roughly, leaning down to take my hard nipples in his mouth and biting them hard. I let out a small cry and he bit me harder before he demanded, “You must keep it silent dear, bit your sweet lips for me.” I nodded, my body. She wanted a comfortable bed, to enjoy and give up herself to him.I then knew that my slutty wife really wanted to feel him inside her, but not there like this, in the middle of the darkness, against a car’s hood…He told her that he owed her a big one and Anita giggled, saying she wanted it inside of her horny cunt. He smiled in the darkness, telling her that next time he would take her to her place, but tonight he could not do it; since his lovely wife was at home, waiting for him…Ana looked. ..that must have been you!"After some thought Debbie said, "Well Peter, as you have gone to thetrouble of dressing up for today, then, you can spend the rest of the daydressed that way. We are going to stay at home now, with Jim and Gerry,and they will be spending the night with us."Then Tracy chipped in, smiling cruelly, "I think he can work for us forthe rest of the day, he could cook us a meal and serve us at table and beour own personal servant." So that's what will happen, Peter, you will.