I slowly opened my eyes and looked up to see Paul smiling down at me. I smiled back as he reached over and stroked my face with the backs of his finge...s. As I tried to sit back up, a woman’s hand appeared on my shoulder and started to push me back down. It was the woman I last saw Paul fucking in the arse, the one who kept eye contact as he did. She smiled as she climbed between my legs, lifted my knees and started licking the concoction of cum from around my arsehole. “This is Lisa” Paul said. Were we too late with all our talk and no action? He concluded the conversation with the words, “Be brave Jane, my wife will be with you shortly and will do all that is necessary.” “It appears that Donald told Jane that he was going to a dinner party at Mrs Smythe’s and there were to be others there. Whether he believes this or not, Jane has discovered it is to be only Donald and her. He leaves in an hour. I have said you will go round and talk to him.” There was a pause. “You will perhaps need. I wanted to the unbridled aggression I now felt pumping through my veins. “Yes my sweet, take what you want. I am yours. We are the same now you and I. EAlina said.Gripping her shoulders I pounded into her with tremendous force. Alina took it enjoying every minute of it matching me to increase the impact of our two bodies as they thumped together. I fucked her until her legs gave out from exhaustion and she came more times than I could count and still I had more to give. With her belly pressed. I didn'twant her to hear us talking. Paula was big. She could have brushed me off easilybut instead said: "You got something on your mind?" "Yes," I said. "I need information from her and I want to get it now." "Information from your mother? How?" "You know how." Paula's narrow piggy eyes lit up. "And you want me to help you?" "You're going to do it anyway." "Very well but you'll owe me a coffee." "Done." We continued our walk to where mother was waiting. "Hey! Who canned her tits?" .