Heglanced down at it as he past resolving to take that at least. He madehis way further in to the garage to the bench where he began rummagingthrough ...ome tool boxes and where he soon found his own equipment.Slowly he began to bring things out and put them in to the back of hisvan, all the time looking around him for anything to suggest whereRichie might have gone.Returning to the bench he glanced out of the garage window. Across thegarden at the back of the house he could see a large patio. Fuck me with those fingers.’ I wet the other pointer finger and found her succulent clitoris and began to massage and play with it. She began to fuck my fingers for me, pushing her pussy deeper and then pulling back, deeper, then pulling back. She whipped her hair back and threw her head up to the ceiling moaning and begging for more. I looked at her ass, her pussy, my hands. I could not believe what I was doing. I had no sexual experience and yet, I could please her. My better half stood at. “I know what happened. “You got some action last night with Rod and Ken.”I was shocked, confused and puzzled as I asked, “How ... How did you know?”“I’m not mad”, he said. “I knew this was going to happen. Me and the boys had planned this out.”A wave of relief swam through my body as I asked, “But why? Why would you want them to fuck me?”“Well”, he said as he paused to gather his thoughts. “The boys and I always had a pact. We were all single guys too busy partying with other girls and living. “You like Jerry?” she asked pouting her lips waiting for an answer, for a minute I thought she wanted a kiss, “Oh yes Anna, very nice” I replied softly taking a big mouthful of beer, Anna smiled, “You want cocktail?” she asked offering me a sip of hers which I gracefully accepted and OMG did that thing have a kick.. “Mmm, yes please” I replied with a smile.I sat out while she went and prepared my cocktail and I looked around and apart from one overlooking window her garden was secluded and I.