Mrs Stevens through a garden party and my parents and me attended, I was having a few drinks and playing some fun drinking games, Mrs Stevens looked i...credibly sexy, she had a what could of been tights or suspenders on, a leather skirt and a white blouse which showed her perfect cleavage. I noticed everyone glancing down her blouse at every opportunity. I was managing to have a flirt with Mrs Stevens in amongst all the games and I thought that if my parents weren’t there that I might. He, drunk and clumsy, jumped on to me right on this big green behind the tent. He fucked me so hard, and I loved it right there, even thou he ****d me and I knew, he fucked myPussy so hard and forcefull and angry, I realized I loved it rough. Meanwhile, while He was fucking the living hell out of me there, people had gather around. I was waistedAnd high on the most intense feeling of cock I knew by than, and just noticed them through a blurr, their was a family couple that was camping there,. ‘Oh fuck, I’m coming. Don’t stop. Please … Don’t stop,’ she begs her lover. Spurred on by the success of her efforts, Jenna speeds her right hand up. The result is almost instantaneous. ‘Aaaaahhhhhh … ,’ comes a squeal from between her clenched teeth. She falls forward onto the sofa, not even Jenna’s powerful grip can keep her upright now. Undeterred, the Captain follow her over, the in and out strokes continuing uninterrupted. She’s on all fours on the sofa, knees on the cushions, elbows on. Rabella returned home from work and soon wondered where Simon was. Checking her handheld computer for messages, she read Simon's terse email.