For a moment I thought I was going to have a fuck. I wanted to feel the heat from her pussy around my cock; I wanted to feel her tight pussy around me... I wanted that closeness. Jane though had other ideas. “I will have to let Mick use your condoms when he fucks me.” She said as she started to move her hand up and down my shaft. “You don’t mind do you darling.” I was in no position to object. “Are you looking forward to my fucking him?” She asked as her strokes quickened up. I wanted to say. "Eventually he pushed me that bit further. With him trying to maintain his succulent hold on my pussy, the bucking of my hips threatened to throw him off."Oh god...oh god...oh god!" were the repeated words as I orgasmed, the pleasure going on and on until my body relaxed, throbbing, back into the mattress."Oh fuck Greg, that was something else...please kiss me...please."Greg pulled himself up to meet my lips, the taste of my juices was so familiar."Greg, I want you to cum now... I want you to. ” Seth said when he came round the corner.“Hey,” I replied, “I was just about to scrub the rest of this paint off. Wanna give me a hand?”Seth did, the scrubbing brush was a bit rough on my skin and it left red patches on my tits and pubes but it worked and I ended up without any trace of the bikini.I was just starting to get my razor out when Seth suggested that I leave the shaving until when I was getting ready to go to work. That sounded like a sensible idea so I dried myself, hung the towel. He had spent most of the weekfeeling sorry for himself, but now, he was beginning tofeel his energies shift towards anger and resentment forCheryl. Cheryl felt uneasy about the situation, but shetried to push it off."Come on, Ed. You've gotta eat."Ed just looked at her with contempt. This caused Cheryl'sguilt to deepen. Finally, Ed spoke. "Leave. Just leave. Idon't want to see you anymore." His tone was flat and cold.Cheryl looked at him with heartbreak in her eyes. Shehesitated before slowly.