It was so hard to tell because the sex itself just felt like I was pushing one out on each thrust. But you know what, there was a towel down for this ...ery situation so I thought fuckit its worth keeping going.In my opinion I was taking it like a champ, I wasn't moaning like the good little fuckboys I see in porn as I was too busy focusing on not retreating when he pushed right inside me.Then he pulled right out a bit too quickly and I thought god dammit now here comes the poop. It did not. 'Wolff! I might have known. She doesn't usually hug strange men. How are you?'We then spent a good ten minutes just renewing old memories. One of the reasons we had not split earlier was because we did really get on as friends and could, and often did, talk about anything and everything, then anybody and everybody after that.A couple of times I heard giggles and looked around to see the two Emmas locked in conspiratal conversation.Eventually, when a natural pause in our reminiscing occurred,. I stood in front of her, in her personal space, first pinching her nipples while she stared into space, then I lowered my right hand into her sport legging. Slut jumped up and whisperred “please sir, no, please” just as my index finger rubbed over her clit and slid into her soaking wet pussy. I squeezed her right nipple through her t-shirt, and started sliding my index finger quickly in and out of her pussy as she started to cry and moan at the same time. I continued to torture her pussy for a. We checked in and were shown to our room, as when we booked, wespecified a double room hoping it would be a large bed not two singles,we were not disappointed the bedroom contained a absolutely huge doublebed, there was a walk in wardrobe en-suit bathroom and a sitting room,perfect for our 3 days. The porter couldn't take his eyes off Jane'spert butt she realized this and her customary wriggle was reallyexaggerated causing the poor man to nearly have a coronary. We tippedhim well and then went.