They were supposed to ask Abigail what Mike was like in bed and that is, more or less, what they did. Abigail was not forthcoming with them but that w...s not the point; her insecurities about herself and her relationship with Mike were enhanced. Having raised doubts in Abigail's mind, the other prong of the attack was simple. She approached Mike as he was waiting in the cafeteria for Abigail and apologised very sweetly, with her sincerest expression, for her behaviour."Actually," said Mike,. I open her cheeks and spit on her beautiful ass ‘ im going to have fuck you, you little faggot.’ She clenches her cheeks and feels my spit lube on her ass.. I push her over to the couch her frilly panties just above her knees ‘ Your clitty looks delicious’ ‘Yes, daddy’. Her tattoos on view her little hearts over her clitty and her sissy faggot on her back I kneel and begin to lick and suck Madis hole it tastes delicious and she wriggles as i lick and suck dropping my tongue down to her shaven. .ooh..god yes...mmm..." and part of me ached, wanting to be that woman.When I looked back up at the man's face I saw he was looking at me, smiling, still thrusting deep into the woman, he didn't speak, but held up on hand, one finger, indicating I should wait.I didn't move, couldn't...didn't want to. I was amazed, I wanted to know this man and yet terrified to the core, he was a stranger, he might be a murderer or worse. I watched on as he bucked and thrust and finally grunted, releasing into. Actually, she’d would only meet one of them, Charlotte, because her other girlfriend was working abroad at the moment making sex films. But it was so exciting anyway, to be staying somewhere that wasn’t her normal home. And as Emma had explained to her, she might be staying at Emma’s flat quite frequently in the future. Ever since her mother had argued with Emma, staying at home had become quite awkward, with her mother being so sullen and being funny about her not wearing clothes. Why had it.