Patricia grabbed another fistful of my hair and pulled until I was on my hands and knees with my back arched. She kept a hold on me while she spanked...me until I was sure my ass was very red and stinging. I tried to turn my head to check, but her grip was too firm. She spanked me again, and I felt myself getting wet. "You like that, don't you?" Patricia growled. I moaned in pleasure. But that wasn't good enough for her. "Answer me!" she demanded, pulling my hair a little harder. "I. We stand up take the panties out her mouth and make her clean it up. Her ankles now untied but her wrists are not we head up and leave her on the sofa "don't come up we need some time to ourselves". Her pussy just leaks more as we walk up the stairs. All she can hear is the moans from the young girl and fantasising about what I'm doing to her. Am i fucking her arse again. Has he fucked her pussy even though we had rules that he couldn't fuck her pussy. Maybe shes sucking him off to cum in her. I just stared at her, torn between receding back behind the wall again, or reaching through that gap and taking her into a hug. Last summer’s friendship with Julie seemed so distant. And yet at the same time, it was only one embrace away.‘Go and fix things with her,’ Heather had suggested.I slid over to Julie and put an arm around her. She seemed surprised for a second, but she quickly melted against me. Her body started shaking gently as she cried. It was brief, but she didn’t pull away after. "I was sitting on the couch my cock in my had. Pre cum liberally lubricating my palms. I was lost in that never never land of enduring love and unquenchable lust.Carol said, "Fuck meeee."Tom lay on his back and pulled Carol up hovering over his rigid cock. Carol looked over at me, smiled and sank down until she was sitting on his balls. She started rising and sinking, His cock was glistening with his pre cum and her flowing juices. Tom was humping up into her reaching as far as he could.