Fucking fantastic! The sound of skin slapping against skin or even better, the sound of you ripping the top of my dress open so my perky tits tumble o...t.Oh, and don't forget the moans coming from both of us! I mean damn! It's a symphony of fuckery! But the feeling of your cock stretching my pussy is only rivaled by the hard yank on my hair, causing my back to are as my head tilts back. The roughness of the brick wall against my dark, sensitive nipple makes me shiver in ecstasy. And that finger. Realistically, she should have a long time ago. The ‘friendship’ I had with Molly was a corpse of the one we used to have, but the phrase ‘I didn’t deserve her’ was the understatement of the century. I was the luckiest guy in the world to still even be her friend.She even got to talking to me again about her life. It was early October when she started, after it was clear Chris was dealing with some shit of his own. I tried to ask Chris about it, but understandably, he blew me off. From there on. Soon Sarah moved down to suck her pussy again, but this time she started to use her fingers as well, working Angie' pussy, while she licked her clit. Dave and I both sucked on one of her tits as Sarah did her. Angie was building to her orgasm, bucking Sarahs face. She slid along the table until her head was hanging over the end, 'Put your cocks in my mouth' she said. We each moved to one side of her head and made our cock available for her. She to turns suck each of us as Sarah kept. I made sure he saw me, then rode down an alley and waited behind some large equimpment. I hoped he would follow or anyone would follow. I stood quietly, nervously waiting. I heard foot steps and my heart stopped beating. It was him.Without saying a word, I knew what I wanted, what I needed, and moved to my knees before him, like a slut. He wasn’t surprised, he knew why I was there. He stood silent and looked around as I began to undo his jeans. Tugging them down just enough for his beautiful.