"I have a confession," Christine said with a smirk reminiscent of her sister's earlier."Go on," I said, sitting back on my haunches."I wanted to have ... really memorable anniversary. Me and Amy talked on the phone and well ... she told me how horny she was ... so I got to thinking and the next thing I know we set this little evening up." It wasn't exactly like that," Amy said, jumping in. "She told me how hot you were ... in great detail and there I was masturbating over the phone."The image of. I clawed at his back as he was seeding me, urging him on with cries of rapture. Oh fuck Nicky, Yes! Yesss! Fuck me! Do it to me! Do it in my hot wet cunt!"Delirious with lust, I felt my contracting cervix open, and I could swear he was shooting his load right into my womb. I was coming so hard I thought I would pass out. With each grunt, Nicky's prick expanded in my narrow tunnel and each time his cockhead swol in preparation for another blast, the tightening in my pussy triggered another wave. You're also a man of the world, Ken, so you must appreciate the part that massage can have on peoples' intimate relations. So—it's time to get literally, 'hands on'."For the next forty minutes or so, Alan demonstrated and then Ken practised. At the end of this time, Alan said:"—You can carry on now, Ken. Sarah and I will see you later this afternoon, Ellen." Then he left, quietly closing the bedroom door behind him.He washed his hands in the bathroom, then walked down the garden towards the. The fantasy would be that we should behave like perfect strangers between us.I was meant to arrive five minutes after Anita. When I got inside the place, I found she was sitting at the bar as we had accorded. Her tight white blouse had some buttons undone. She was wearing a mid length pencil black skirt that hugged her sexy body very tight with dark nylon stockings; completing the outfit with high heeled black shoes. If she had done as she was told she would have no panties on.I noticed an.