.hmmm ahhhh....slut...Gem.. came the murmurs. a good girl..."Yeh I do!" says some guy, so I bent back over the table, tits into the beer-spillage and ...urned-over ash-tray.."FUCKING SLAG!" screamed some girl as she left.So who ever this guy was, he gets behind me and unzips his jeans, and Donna helps him with his dick."In There" she says, putting his dick to my cunt.His cock nudges my pussy and slips up the soppy slippy used fuck-hole of my cunt."ah yes!" I screamed as his dick slid up my wet. Later that day she was at home when i got back, she told me it had gone well and sam would give us the loan, she said we talked and i told him the hole we was in,sam told her you should have come to me sooner, lind said i am meeting him tomorrow and he will give me a cheque , when we were in bed later sheshe was playing with my cock and as she wanked me she told me how sam had kissed her and felt her tits and he had pushed his tongue in her mouth, as he did this he held her tight to him and she. As my violent thrusting relented, I groaned as I erupted like a volcano my cum flowing like hot lava filling her ass full withcum running down her thighs. I eased my swollen cock from her thoroughly used asshole and pulled her down off the table. Her knees pressed painfully into the cold, hard marble floor Paris stared up as she gasped through the wet, fabric jammed in between her flushed, pouty lips. In front of her face, my glistening cock pulsed with each frantic stroke of my pumping fist.. I felt a familiar stiffness coming on big time.Now that we were alone the discussion went to what had happened yesterday and this was not making my cock get any softer.“Looks like the b**st is back,” she laughed, looking straight at my crotch.She had been brushing her hair when she said this but stopped, put the brush down, got up, turned around and started swaying her ass back and forth to tease me.“Is it this what brought the b**st back?” she teased.I got up and stood right behind her as she.