She recoiled at the touch of a girl, but I kept fucking her and told her to just enjoy it. She relaxed and started getting into it, grinding against m... cock as her friends watched. Holy Shit girl had taken the strap-on and put it on over her jeans. She got behind me and told one of the other girls to spread my ass. One of them pulled apart my cheeks, revealing my well spent hole, and Holy Shit shoved the dildo in, rougher than I expected, pushing my cock hard into the girl I was fucking. I. Why don't read over the list and see if you have any questions." I redirected my glazed look from the photographs to the shopping list. Reading through the list finally snapped me out of my trance-like state. "You want me to go pick these things up?" I asked, trying to keep my words to a minimum. "Why not?" she replied. "Well, it seems a little inappropriate for me to pick these things up for my boss." It really did seem strange...these things seemed so personal:"Drugstore":1. Acrylic. It said ‘I want to fuck you – now – somewhere – anywhere. I want to feel your cock inside me, hot and throbbing. I want to feel you cum inside me.’Annie looked up at me, saying nothing but appealing for my understanding and acceptance. I drew her to me, hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, still sweaty from her exertions.She looked up at me and kissed my lips – short pecking taps – and pressed her mound against me. Her manner changed; the flirting slut was re-emerging.‘You’re not angry. One man was a next door neighbor to the North, and the woman was the next door neighbor that owned the swimming pool. The third man was a sometimes golfing partner of mine, and we played every other weekend at a local club. He lived on the other side of the street.The way the fence between our homes was, I could see into her yard clearly. There was even a gate there that we used often when sharing barbeques or having parties.As I watched, the men finished getting their clothes off and moved in.