At first I didn't hear anything so repeatedly announced my name. Then I heard a groan and my policemen brain switched in."Who's there, this is Inspect...r Anderson. Are you in trouble? Tell me your name please?" The groan came again then a pained voice whispered."Pug. It's me, Diane. I'm hurt." Used as I was I could recognise pain in a voice and I heard it then in Diane's voice..."I'm on my way. Can you open the door?" There was silence for a moment then she said."Back door is unlocked." Ok.. I had made the decision fairly early on that every girl I managed to get home was someone I wanted to fuck forever, or as long as possible. Just not in a row or exclusively. If that meant that I got caught and lost one or two of them I was sad, but I always kept working away trying to score new girls to replace them with. For the most part this worked great. Sometimes I’d find myself with just two, or even 1 girl, but then a month later I’d have 5 or even 6 to juggle. As you can. “Undo your blouse, slut. Open it, let them see your lovely tits and hard nipples,” I directed her, softly directing her actions, whispering in her ear. Her hands found the buttons and undid them, pulling her sheer blouse open, her c-cup tits half exposed above the black half-cup bra. Her nipples were hard, glistening in the dim, but harsh, light of the film reflecting from the screen.The male in the row in front of her placed his hand on Cheryl’s knee. I was still toying with her clit as she. I looked up and smiled, as I continued pounding her from the rear. I felt my cock and balls stiffen. I exploded deep inside her ass and she squeezed my cock pulling all my cum into her. I pulled out and rolled her over. I looked into her eyes and I saw unbridled lust reflected back at me. I pulled him closer and kissed him and then told him loud enough for the neighbors to hear that I still needed my pussy eaten and fucked again I was still not done cumming. I looked over and the neighbors.