She could hardly stand it. Eric was fucking her from the front and Ben from the rear. They would pick up the tempo but when they'd get close they'd ...low down. [M] FUCK YOUR RIPPING ME APART! Ummmmmm...She then shuddered in a wave of orgasm. Eric pumped her harder and faster then erupted in an earth shattering climax. He pumped his hot milky cum deep in her fertile cunt. Ben shot up his up her ass. Then they switched places. Melissa staggered to get in position. The drug had made her. It sprung out and stood to attention. I watched as Shayla gave it the same look she had in the changing room earlier today. I now knew it was a look of desire. She grabbed my waist with one hand and pulled me towards her. She gave me a long kiss as her other hand took a hold of my shaft. I reached down and clenched her hot, toned ass in my hands. Shayla gave my shaft a few slow strokes before taking her hand away. She lifted one leg and hooked it around me. She leaned back and we slowly fell. Why?”“When you go to these functions they will have designer clothes for you to wear.” I replied.Eve rang “Ask Karen what is the range of her underwear colour is please?”I replied “I’ll take her to get some more, can you phone ahead and advise the colours you need please. You will meet us there Ok 30 minutes.” and hung up.“Well darling. Put on a skirt, short, and loose top please, we are going underwear shopping!” I asked.“What, sorry I don’t have much money to pay for any clothes at present.”. “That isn’t long enough,” Joyce said.“It will have to do. It’s all the vacation I have,” I said bitterly.“You still plan to keep it a secret?” She asked.“Sure, I’ll be elk hunting in Montana,” I replied.“You want to come over tonight?” Joyce asked.“No thanks, when I get home, I plan to get roaring drunk,” I admitted.“Don’t drive anywhere,” she begged.“Not a chance,” I said. I didn’t really plan to get drunk. I had only a pint of fru, fru liquor someone had given me at some past Christmas I.