Believe it or not, Martha made a disgusted-looking face. “I hate clinical terms!” she declared.“A cunt?”Martha cocked her head, thinking. Then...she nodded firmly, turned to Tom and declared, “Mate, from this day forward I have a cunt!”Tom valiantly tried to control his grin — can you seriously imagine a grinning tiger? — but managed to say, “All right, mate. From now on you have a cunt. And it’s a very luscious cunt, too, if I may say so.”We had learned that there was a formal dinner party set. I got my bag, set it beside me to block the view of my cock and started rubbing myself. It felt amazing! I was sitting on a public bus, looking up the skirt of a gorgeous girl and wanking my cock furiously. It only took about a minute before i needed to cum, so I opened my jacket and got ready to shoot my warm load all over my shirt. Just as I was about to cum, the girl got up, pressed the button and got off of the bus, needless to say, I was devastated. However, this is only where my story. I text her but no reply i thought no reception, i text again saying ring me. it was now 1'30 in the morning and still no reply. i was sat wide awake waiting. then suddenly my phone rang it was a video call i answered it and my girls were laughing and saying you would have loved the night out it was great dad Mandy said. then in the background i heard a mans voice saying should he open the wine? i said who is that room service, then Sue turned the phone round and 2 black youngish lads were stood. As I slide Steve’s giant beautiful dick out of my throat one last time, I let it spring upwards and touch Sarah’s pussy. I pressed it against her again, and he began to rock back and forth, coating his dick in her cunt sap. I pushed the tip of his dick backwards enough that it could enter her, and then helped it in. With a big groan, Steve immediately pushed forward, his rock solid shaft gliding into her sopping cunt easily. She reacted as well, releasing a sigh and actually bracing herself on.