I'm sure you're both tired and in need of a good lie down (again,bad choice of words) and you'll never see me again. I'm really sorry, but I'm only hu...an." Oh no. You don't get off that easy! You were having a right good perv over MY wife just a second ago, what else have you been doing in here? Jacking off in her knickers?"Julia is looking me up and down, but not with disgust. In fact I can see her nipples hard through her dress, and in spite of the deep shit I appear to be getting into, I'm. ‘Where’s Karen?’ I asked, tying to get a handle on what was going on. ‘Sleepyhead’s still asleep,’ she said nonchalantly, and then pulling my head down close to hers, said, ‘Give us a kiss.’ Before I could say anything, she pushed her tongue deep into my mouth as she continued to gently stroke my shaft. Half of me thought I should pull away from her so that I could organize my thoughts and figure out what was going on, and my other half was screaming, ‘What, are you fucking nuts? Fuck her. She began to kiss Ron passionately while she let him finish up. The lubrication of Hermione’s juices now running down his shaft and balls allowed Ron to pick up his pace and pant in anticipation of release.‘Not inside me Ron… I want it on my face!’ groaned an exhausted Hermione, noticing Ron’s reddening face and frantic humping. In truth, she didn’t want another wad of potent seed injected into her fertile womb. It wasn’t so much that she wouldn’t want a little Weasley bun in her oven; it. The longer we talked the more comfortable I became and the more I liked him. Either he was a fantastic liar or he had no qualms about revealing his life to me. This was an entirely new and very thrilling experience to me. Then he asked something which brought me back to reality. “What do you think about bareback?” “I uh, I've never done that,” I confessed. “I mean, I'm disease free and I intend to stay that way.” “Exactly the way I feel about it,” he smiled. “But something I'd like to do is.