There was just no room for them in my mind, especially since another part of me was being filled effortlessly. Despite Dave’s considerable size I ac...ommodated him easily. I was so wet, so ready and willing that he just slid in, the blunt knob-end parting me as he went in to his balls.I gulped and blinked, my fingers gripping the bulging muscles in Dave’s arms, my knees hooked around his forearms.“We’re not supposed to fuck,” I mewled, gazing up at my new lover. “It wasn’t meant to be like. “Don’t be like that, sweetie.”She was right. I was being ungrateful again. She’d been very generous to me, and the extra SIM cards seemed overcautious, but kindly meant, and they might come handy one day. She didn’t have to make me feel like a little child, though.“Don’t call me Mandy again, please?” I said, with a tentative smile. “Not in public, at least? And thank you. I appreciate all you do for me. Just ... I’m not eight, ok?”“That’s better”, she said. “Now get the card in.”I did, and my. Don stood up and offered the chair next to his to Janice who gladly accepted. When she sat down, Don noticed that her short red dress rode up high on her thighs exposing the dark tops of her stockings. Helping her with her chair his eyes shifted to her dress and he let out a soft whistle as he stood behind her, having a perfect view of her braless breasts down the front of her dress. Hearing the soft whistle, Janice leaned forward furnishing Don an excellent view of her full dark breasts. . Today she went a step further. Very slowly she slipped her bra off, letting her hands linger over her breasts. She used one hand to pinch her nipple and the other went down and toyed with the waistband of her underwear. She reached in and ran a gentle finger over her clit, moaning a little when she did. Purposefully, she looked up and saw Mr. Weiss staring at her. She smiled and bit her lip before tossing her long dark hair over a pale shoulder and sliding a finger into her hot pussy.Suddenly.