“No, I won’t do it,” Mrs. Harper said as she became a rhymic movement of her hips. “What is your name, I’m tired of Mrs. Harper. What does y...u husband call you?” “My name is Beth.” “Okay, Beth when you and your husband first married and began to fuck all the time what did he called?” Josh continued. “He used to call me Nasty Girl,” she could not believe she was telling Josh these things. “Why did he call you that?” “Cause I liked to do nasty things,” Beth shuddered as she answered all Josh’s. Don was now setting Indian fashion next to her and they both looked on as Terri's hand moved over her husbands’ stiff cock. "Looks like he's ready for more action?" Carol muttered her eyes never leaving Mike's firm prick. Terri didn't confine her attention to her husbands’ hard prick alone. She was also fondled his balls at the same time causing Mike's cock to stiffen even more. "Damn!" he thought to himself. This is too good to be true. It usually took more. ..fuck what was the name of that hotel??.... Ah it doesn't matter" she crunched the pillow closer and started again, "Your dad booked a hotel, I didn't realize, I thought we were just going out for dinner but your dad had other ideas, we sat eating and having a few drinks and to be honest as the time ticked past I forgave your bollox of a father, we moved to the bar and while having more drinks your dad produced a room key, I was half excited as I was half horny so I smiled at him.Your dad was. ”Blondie began to sob uncontrollably. This had the desired affect on the next girl who I walked up behind. As I put my hand on her shoulder she leapt forward, her whole body shaking in terror. This was going to be fun. I walked round to the front. I had not had time to properly inspect all of the girls and now seemed as good a time as any to start. She was stunningly attractive. Shorter than most of the girls (around 5’ 6”) she had long auburn hair, a beautiful face (piercing blue eyes, a.