Of course English was easy to me. I was brought up speaking English, learning English vocabulary and grammar at school, and speaking English throughou... my adult life. I didn’t speak any Hungarian, so who was I to say that English isn’t complicated? For all I knew, Hungarian could have been much more complicated. “You are complicated,” She said. “Very British, you think one thing and you say another.” “No I don’t!” I exclaimed, hoping to defend myself, but knowing that I was transparent. “You. ”“But I need you to fuck me!”“Not yet!” Dan turned around to watch closely as she feverously worked her dildo. Her gleaming butterfly lips caressed the shaft of her cock as she continued. He leaned closer, inches from her pussy.“I need you to eat me, make me wetter!” Her arousal increasing.“No, not yet!” He made some spit and let it drop where her cock meets her lips.“Keep going, I know you can do it! Make yourself cum!” He wanted to see.“I want you to finger my pussy at a movie, feel my tits. Over the years, he had given up wanking over Mandy. He hadn’t seen her for three years, ever since she’d met Douglas a millionaire who spent most of his days on his yacht in St Tropez. Mandy had jumped at the chance to forge a new life for herself and had disappeared into the proverbial sunset. Simon was sat at the dining table doing his maths homework when the sound of the doorbell infiltrated his brain. His mother opened the door and Simon heard squeals of laughter before the door shut and. I didn’t ask him if it was his first one. I was certain I was and thought it would be nice if he could have a longer one. “You can come back for another one later if you like.” I said. He answered with an enthusiastic “Ooh yeah.” As he got up, my eyes took in the scenery behind him. I had done three of the five guys, yet there were four standing in a huddle. I knew my guy had gone out to the back. Were the others staying after their turn or had.