Every time I let out a cry, mouthing the words ‘fuck’ every time he pushed into me. Using my arms, I started to push back towards him. I wanted to...fuck him as much as he was fucking me. I found myself grunting when my second orgasm took over and I reluctantly fell to the bed crying out loud and gasping for air. He never stopped, his pounding continued even when I was almost flat on the bed. After a few moments, I pushed myself back up onto all fours and started to fuck my arse towards his cock. She almost snatched it from his hand and ripped the wrapper off and eat it very quickly."Remember tomorrow kid, ok," he said as he did up his pants. "If you wants some action bring a Mars bar and don't forget the condoms. Our ladies here may be mad but their plumbing still works and we don't want any accidents." Yes sir," I said still a little in shock at what I had seen."Does everybody know about her," I nodded over my shoulder as we walked away from the lock room."Our Mars bar queen," he. At first it wasn't so bad. We all agreed to keep up a pretence for the benefit of our friends and neighbours. I would lie awake in my single bed at night listening to the sounds that came from the room adjacent. I recalled the sight of Michael's cock when I had caught them together. I knew that he was big, but from the sounds of ecstatic lust that emanated from their room and from Mona, it appeared that he also well knew how to use his tool properly. Sleep would evade me most nights until the. Time for the cunning dirty whore to make an appearance. I stripped down, freshened up and put on a sexy red satin baby doll that had a plunging v neckline with matching g string, red fish net thigh high stockings and some red lipstick. Hidden in the towel I put some rubber cord, my riding crop and a pair of my French frilly thong panties all sheer and trimmed in satin ribbon with a little bow on the ass. I sent my bitch boi to the bathroom to clean up and told him to meet in me in the bedroom.