"So- so do you, you know, live in Brighton?" Not full-time," I say. "I'm at the same uni as Katie and Lauren. Samecourse as Katie, actually, that's ho... we met." Oh- like the way Lauren and Katie met Nikki?" Simon asks."You know Nikki?" I ask. "I AM impressed, hehe!" We've hung out a few times," Simon says with a smug grin. "Even gone toan Angels party once. Well, okay, it was for Lauren's birthday, butstill, you know?" If it was this year I'll have been at that one too," I say. "Surprised. We can get on with planning for the future.”His calm pronouncement brought up multiple emotions in his wife. She was used to him doing this, chewing on some problem, making up his mind about it and then making a proclamation, like he was the king, or something. It had always irked her when he did that. But she also knew that patience would let her come back to things in the future. She’d niggle at him, and worry about things - verbally - until he couldn’t take it any longer. Then he’d say. So it has to be something significant.H: What more significant do they want? I already got my nipples pierced.J: Let’s see how it goes. I hope you wont mind if I do this.Saying this she held both my nipples and pressed them hard. I was screaming and asking her to stop. but she kept doing it and even slapped my already tortured boobs and continued it for a few minutes.J: Seems like your tits are out of order. I can’t do anything to your pussy. Those guys already have some nice plans for it.. ‘Oh god,’ she moaned. ‘Yes, fuck me with your big, hard dick!’ Stephen must have pulled the same move, because soon Emily and Angela were moving up and down in unison. They held each other in a tight embrace as Stephen and I fucked them from below. Emily said in a deep, breathy voice, ‘Oh god Angela, we’re so close. I can feel our clits rubbing together as Stephen fucks me. Oh, his dick feels so good in my wet cunt!’ ‘Yes,’ Angela cooed in response. ‘Rub your pussy on mine while we fuck. I want.