I could feel that I was about to cum.“Ooo, I’m cumming.” I said and shot my cum, it landing near my feet.“Thanks” I said, running off across...the river. “You have nice tits too.” Shouting at her, over my shoulder.The following morning was a sunny and as hot as yesterday when I met up again with Adam, at the agreed time and place. Adam was in the same year as me at school, had some of the same classes too and my best mate. He knew about my wanking antics at school the previous year and thought it. She sucked me and I ate her until it pulled into the driveway. I pulled up my boxers and sat on the couch. When she opened the door the guy stood there and stared couldn’t say anything She handed him the money and I got up and went over. Nice view huh but I bet you get this all the time. He just shook his head no still not saying a word. I asked to see his hand and he shoes it to me and it was shaking as I took it and put it on her tit. Her face had a playful schooled look on it. I took her. "Picking up a leather belt from the chair he lashed out at Martha, catching her round the shoulders with the full force of his strength. She fell off Sandra and on to the bed as much from the impetus given by the belt as from the pain and Alan got in several good blows across her arse and thighs before Sandra recovered enough to grab him and screech, "Hit me, please, hit me. It's all my fault; I'm the bad girl who needs punishing."Alan promptly gave her a few ill-aimed slashes across the back. I found a dirty thong that was still wet! I began to smell her thong and slowly lick it. Not knowing that she came back to check how I was doing and was watching me through the partly closed door. She began to squeeze her breasts and finger herself while she watched me. When I was licking off the last bit of juices that were left from her thong, I heard her give a soft moan. Quickly I placed her thong back and went back to work, but she staid there watching me work while she fingered.