Amy's protestations were becoming more audible. Her voice had anger, but she was muffled by him and the rhythmic squeaking of the bed continued. Amy w...s vocally whining, pleading, commanding, but Joseph was apparently lost in his own pleasure. Once he merely grunted, "Go deeper, damnit." Michelle, leaning against the wall, suddenly felt herself more involved. In a sense her roomate was being ****d. You could think of it that way. Should she do anything? She was paralyzed with uncertainty, her. Then about a month ago my father in law said that Jean in a silly way fancied me and that they have talked about what it would be like to have sex together, I was shocked but a little turned on, I said that sounds great and left it at that. Two weeks ago Tom my father in law said would I like to call round one afternoon while Ann was at work and have a little fun.I called round on Tuesday afternoon and there was Tom and Jean we had a cup of tea then Tom said that he wanted to stay and watch. Jonna’s face was red, her eyes were closed, and tears from gagging streamed down her cheeks. “Yes, yes, ah, ah, ah,” he grunted as he pulled out of her mouth. He seized her chin, and stroking himself, began to spurt jizz upon her face. He moaned loud guttural sounds as he continued to milk his cock. Feeling degraded and further turned on, Jonna allowed him to smear his fuck juices across her face. “Eighteen and already a whore,” he muttered clenching her chin yet again and forcibly beginning to. “Where to,” he asked, as they hurried towards the elevator. “I’m really tense today,” she replied, “how about Under The Table?” He laughed and said, “Tense huh? Sounds good to me!” Talking shop until they entered the restaurant, their tone quickly changed as the hostess asked what type of table they wanted. “We both want girls,” Dawn answered without hesitation, “that’s okay with you, isn’t it Alex?!?”.