“What’s the matter, sweetheart?” “What if people can hear us from out there?” She questioned in a harsh whisper, gesturing towards the bedr...om door with a nod of the head. “I can’t hear anyone,” Mike replied, shaking off her apprehension. He stroked his thumbs over her flushed cheeks comfortingly. “You worry too much.” “Maybe we should quit while we’re ahead. I mean-” Her words were halted with a passionate lip lock; his possessiveness was overwhelming. It was too late in his eyes. They had. I watched as he penetrated her with one, then two fingers. The camera caught everything as he slipped into her up to his first knuckle, then the second. I could hear her gasps and moans as she fucked herself on his hand."Oh, my god. Oh, my god!" She moaned over and over. His dark fingers probed deeper and deeper into her pure white cunt. He added a third finger and she shrieked out in the hardest orgasm I've ever seen. I was amazed at how much of his hand he had managed to slide into her tiny. It was sheer heaven and I realised just what I had been missing, all this time Ted having tried many times to get me to date him, me not sure if I was that way inclined until Ted tight me how, showed me I really was his kind, the first time he sucked me up on the train when we had a quiet carriage together..."It'll be alright," he said feeling me up over my jeans, squeezing to make it so fruity and swollen. "Just nudge me if anyone enters " he said and I was about to enjoy his first complete. I deliberately under-counted 20 pairs and stuffed them in my fatigues when I went home. Mrs Shaw was very pleased when I told her how many I showed her the booty. She would tell the girls that night. I told her we had to be very careful a bunch of women all coming over at once was not smart. I asked her what price I should charge. She said five shillings a pair which I thought was way too high. She said no if they wanted the goods they had to pay. The next time she met the girls at the pub.