..The more they fucked the hornier they got with each other. Keith's behaviour got more and more x-rated and Anam revelled in the 'attention' from Kei...h. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn't resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them. .. I wanted his cock as far down my throat as I could take it, without gagging...His huge, bull balls being the final treat to suck on...I wanted to fuck Mack's asshole with my twelve incher and hear him moan, until his cock and balls couldn't take it... He was a sexy son of bitch, I mean all of him.. His dark hair and eyes and protruding, well developed muscles all wrapped around little 'ol me.. I began sucking on the dildo, as if it were Mack's. My mouth was hot and wet... The doors were. I joined in politely and enquired of the various places they went to, but explained I’d never been abroad.“Do you intend to?” Freda, who was sitting next to me, asked.“I do indeed, I’m making mental notes even as we speak,” I chuckled. “I’m the first in my family to get to university, the first to raise my head above the parapet and look at the whole world, not just the view from the factory floor.”“Good for you,” she acknowledged. “I’m sure they’re proud of you.”“Mum was fit to burst,” I. The top of her blonde head came to my nose, her sky blue eyes to my chin. I had to bend my head quite a bit to really see her face. Perfect white teeth framed by sexy pink lips smiled up at me. I smiled back."Hi," her voice was not the high pitched parody of a voice that many girls effect. It was natural, rich, and... sexy for lack of a better word.I was confused. Granted, there was more than a couple of people in the place, but there was no need for her to be so close. I tried to step back..