”Fiona no longer cared where she was. The noise of the traffic outside, the people she once remembered sitting at tables all around her, the chatter...of their conversations, had faded into a swirling brown fog. All she could think of was her nipples, and what they were forcing her to do. Her hands rose up to her chest. But she didn’t immediately pinch or pull. She knew the wonderful, feather-like way that Mark always touched her. She wanted to feel that delicate touch now. With her forefingers. I fell to my knees between her thighs. She shifted on the bench. I laid her out across the seat as I mounted her, my clothing rustling.Her hands grabbed my wet dick and led me to her virgin passion. She pressed me through her black bush to her juicy folds. I felt her hymen. I groaned as her purity pressed against my girl-dick. I just had to thrust, and I would deflower her.“Please, please, breed me!” she moaned. “That would make me and your daughter so happy!”“Yes!” I groaned and thrust.My. She sat down demurely, but showing enough of the tops of her thighs to make us gasp in unison!'Right boys, do you have names?' she whispered confidently.'I'm Rick', I blurted out, and this is Spud and Mowgan.'Ok' she smiled again, shuffling on her seat to allow us to catch just enough of a glimpse to realise she had removed her panties, she knew exactly what she was doing! 'and do you all have girlfriends?' We nodded silently, unable to avert our eyes from her legs, and all 3 of us reddening up. Something inside her was waking up and her desire for cock was overtaking her every thought. She knew she was going to give in to her wicked desires and to hell with the consequence. Without thinking Sally pulled back his sheet until his beautiful cock was exposed to her again and then Sally felt another small orgasm. This time she would be allowed to play with it until it exploded and started shooting out all his cum. She remembered how much she enjoyed drinking cum almost s*******n years.