That left me. The three guys who had cum over her were watching as she crawled on her knees towards me. Her lipstick was smeared, her face and chest w...re cum covered and she was smiling as she gave my cock a little suck. I couldn’t believe that the girl I loved could act like such a slut. I’d learned from our previous public sex session and had a wank earlier in the day, so I knew I could last a little longer.She winked at me. “Do you want to fuck me? Right here. Right now.” That was a silly. “Trust me, Vivian, he’s just as uninterested as you.”“Oh, this sounds promising,” Vivian tried to turn back to her spreadsheet, but Julie continued. Sam Keller was an old neighbor in Julie’s apartment complex before he moved away. He was quite a bit older than Julie, and just older - about eight years - than Vivian. Twice married, he moved out of Julie’s complex when his last live-in girlfriend refused to move out after their break-up.“Better off getting out of here,” he told Julie over beers. Here, remind yourself of what mine feel like.’ She straddled him and sat down, nude, on his thighs, feeling the cold, congealing puddle of fresh sperm on her right buttock, then leaned forward and dangled her large bare breasts in front of Simon’s face. Simon raised trembling hands and planted them on the pale pink udders that swayed before him, and moaned as his eyes rolled back in his head. Emma gave a quiet shudder of pleasure, too. There was something particularly sensitive about Simon’s. “WHAT?” Al asked and jumped up on the table. He walked across it and sniffed the bag of books.“Yes, these are the books from the book store. How did they get here?” he asked, as he sat down and started cleaning his face and whiskers.“Off the table, AL,” I told him, as I picked up the bags of groceries and placed them on the table before answering.“How could the books be here? They were in the car at the Goodwill, I’m sure,” I told Al who was sitting on one of the chairs around the table.