It was an exiting drive to the pub; Pat couldn’t avoid her skirt riding up in the car seat and kept deliberately stretching herself so as to expand ...er boobs and nipples. She was feeling horny, as simple as that; our conversation on the way was completely sex orientated and Pat’s hand kept coming over to my inner thigh and squeezing my balls and running her fingernail up the length of my already uncomfortable erection inside my trousers. In the corner of my eye I could see Pat’s legs opening. She rubbed her boobs all over his chest, and hisdick began contorting in its metal cell…it was “Soul Train” downthere. Almost unwillingly, Ted's arms came around Celeste, and one hand wentdown to touch her bottom, rounded in the jeans. He squeezed Celeste's bottom,and ground himself into her crotch. WHACK!” Ted's head rang. Celestestood back, hands on her hips. She was furious now. “God damn it Ted…didI say you could feel me up?” Ted looked at the floor, a tear coming downone cheek. “No, Miss. ”I did, and back in his room I was told to get on my hands and knees on the bed and he fucked me so hard that I was half expecting his cock to come up my throat.I managed to cum once sometime in the torrent of abuse that his cock was inflicting on my young pussy.Eventually, he rolled off me and fell asleep. I lay on my back on the other side of the huge bed and also fell asleep holding my sore pussy.I woke up to the noise of the helicopter landing. I was alone in the room. The helicopter soon. “Never ... never before!” Rachel told both of us now with real meaning.That was when I chose to insert my index fingers into each of their pussies, right up to the knuckle at first. Both ladies gasped and whimpered at the dual invasion as I explored the walls of their cunts. They were certainly wet enough, even more than earlier when I had toyed with Rachel’s bushy twat. When I went deeper, past the knuckle, both women shivered at the impact of the penetration, showing goosebumps on their bare.