"We left with Charlie's phone number and a promise to get in touch as soon as possible.When we arrived back at the camp I sought out Fred and told him...about my arrangement with Charlie, "I told him that I needed to talk to you first Fred and that you would give him a phone call and confirm the order." Sounds like you have a pretty good business head on your shoulders Tony, if the local pub deals with this 'Charlie' then he should be OK, I'll give him a ring and arrange payment."Three days later. Fuck me... fuck me hard... ugh... ugh." Brigid increased the speed of her fingering and began so suck and lick harder at my cunt. I let out a loud low groan, my legs twitched and my whole body shuddered as I climaxed. She stopped fucking me and crawled up my trembling body, she sucked on my tits as she came up to kiss me, forcing my own cunt juice in to my mouth. I wrapped my arms and legs around her and rolled her on to her back, I was kissing her passionately and I felt her rub her crotch. She hissed in my ear "I've never actually squeezed so hard that I popped one or two of these. I wonder if I could?"I was dancing on my toes from the pain. Then they were free and the sensation was at once one of overwhelming relief combined with a nausea that I only experienced with the worst of hangovers. Again the clicking of her heels. Now she did not speak, only walked and lit into my ass with her crop whenever she wanted. There was no rhythm to the blows and I almost did not realize that. She had just come by after work, said she had to get home, but would give me a quick one. Then the phone rang. I don’t know why I picked that damned thing up, but I did.“Hello.”“Just wondered if you might want to make me squeal like a pig?” Cindy asked.“Not tonight. Take two aspirin and call me in the morning.” I hung up the phone and re-positioned Linda’s hot little mouth onto my unsatisfied hard-on. After I shot off into her mouth, Linda asked “And just who might that have been, at midnight?”.