I couldn't quite put my finger on it. It seemed that my cock was a little sore; did I get laid last night? I'd have to wait until I saw Jill later on;...If anything like that happened she'd be sure to tell me. And I'd be pissed that I couldn't remember it!! More likely, I'd jerked off before passing out.I saw Jill just after lunch that day. I asked her if she had a good time the night before; fishing for information. She looked at me as if puzzled; then said 'Oh, blackout again, eh? Well don't. Leaned in and kissed her deeply. When I pulled back, she answered "okay, but we must never speak of this again!" She ripped off her shirt and bra. I unzipped her jeans and pulled fhem off. She looked just as she did 8 years ago when the video was made. We got up, she grabbed my hand and pulled my upstairs to her room. As we ran up the stairs, I saw her jiggling ass, boobs and fat jump up and down. My cock was so hard that it started to hurt. She jumped backwards onto the bed, spreaded her legs. 'I'm sure we can think of something' I said simultaneously stroking the inside of her thigh. I stayed momentarily just above her knee giving her time to object. I was not expecting any protest and none came so I moved my hand further up her leg. Quickly my fingers arrived at her panties where I caressed the surrounding flesh before running a finger the length of her pussy. Linda let out a moan 'Mmm that's nice' she said.I probed her pussy through the delicate panties each time causing Linda to. I carefully lowered myself down until I could feel my cock touching Doreen’s trousers, shuffling around until it was pushed against the material of her black trousers. I picked up the cushion from the sofa and took it in both hands before burying my face in it. Finally, and with Doreen’s help, I lifted my legs until they both rested on the far arm of the sofa. Miss Hannah’s perfume and the fact that the cold buttons of her red blouse were touching my skin meant that I would not lose my.