‘YOU FUCKING BITCH,’ Vivian screamed at her. ‘Fuck You,’ Leslie fired back. ‘This has nothing to do with you. I was sharing that information...to be courteous. Don’t act like a child Vivian.’ ‘This has a lot to do with me,’ Vivian countered. ‘I am in love with him and you know it. Why would you do something like that? Don’t you care about anyone but yourself?’ ‘I need him to make me feel safe,’ Leslie disclosed. ‘I am not safe with myself. The game can go on after we are married. Everyone wins. It was lunch time when we got back the conversation was getting quite sexy he asked me about dildos he knew I liked them and would I go into town with him after lunch and choose one or two. I said yes of course he was being good to me and I would like to please him. So, after lunch he got me to put on some lipstick, then he helped me on with the raincoat, again he only buttoned it down to my waist, he said he wanted to see the men's faces, as it parted occasionally, and they could see my hot. She uses the froth that our fucking has produced to grease my hole and it slips in and touches something inside me and I explode!"UuuHuunnnnnnggg!"“Go baby! Cum in her! Shoot that cum!”My semen squooshes out into Cindy’s pussy as Twyla drives me forward like a finger puppet that she is fucking her daughter with. I get one, two, three contractions and feel the fluid course out of my urethra in gushing tremors. My legs get all rubbery after that much frantic thrusting and after another spasm my. Loth as I was to admit it, the sexual shenanigans of the weekend had worn me out, and I had been more than happy just to collapse and go straight to sleep the night before. I don’t think Julie needed – or could take – any more loving, either!Our flatmates had been in their rooms when we got back, so we’d just grabbed a quick mug of tea and a hot water bottle for Julie, changed into our nice thick pyjamas, and crashed out in our rather chilly bedroom.Sian brought us in two mugs of tea and wished.