.. BANG ME..." Monica screamed into the sink. "OH ROSS! YES ROSS! OH! OH! OH!!! OOHHH... OH ROSS... DO IT!... OH!!"Rachel's chest heaved with quiet ga...ping breaths. It took all her will not to make more noise, and truthfully, the couple wouldn't have heard her over Monica anyway. But actually, Rachel didn't want her own sounds to be in the way of what she was hearing from the bathroom.Amid Monica's wailing climax, Rachel could clearly make out Ross' grunts and the slapping of flesh, even more. She languidly slid a hand back under the covers, and let her fingers tap against her white panties, teasing herself. Her mind was wondering what it'd be like to kiss a boy, to feel his breath mingling with hers. That wasn't all though, she wondered what a penis would feel like, was it as good to feel as she'd heard? Was is good to feel one sliding into her? Her friends told her that it was way better than the handle of a hairbrush, and when he came, Oh the feeling of hot cum filling you up. "Nice apartment," Freddie Clegg said from the door to her bedroom. He was clutching two cups of tea. "I couldn't find the saucers," he apologised. Clegg sat on the end of the bed that he'd just left and passed one cup to Angela. "Handy for the Admiralty here in St James's."Angela pushed a strand of blonde her back from her face. "Yes," she said, "Daddy's been very good. It's frightfully expensive. I don't know how the other girls get by on just their service pay."The same way you are doing,. “That was a lovely fuck.”We kissed again, our bodies pressed tightly together and my cock stirring again. Her hand reached down and took hold of it. “Why did you and mum never have any children together?” she asked.I shrugged my shoulders. “We did talk about it a few times but mum’s career took off and then my business got going and I suppose the timing was never right.”“Do you want children, dad?”“Bit late now I suppose.”“You can still father them,” Amy responded.I looked her. “Hey, don’t get.