Lets go somewhere a little more private, he whispered as he came up for air. Looking around I saw nothing but hundreds and hundreds of people in the p...rty mood, Like where? Over near the shops, he said. We worked our way through the crowds, holding each other tight there was no way we were going to be separated! Eventually we slipped into the darker recess of the shop doorway, just off the main footpath where people were passing in their hundreds. But it was comparatively quiet and private.. There had been great problems along the way, and she could not see the future so had no idea whether things would work for the better, but it had been exciting. In Boston she would have become some old man’s wife and the high spot of the week would have been visiting some equally bored wife – here she was a little unfair on the middle-class life of Boston which contained quite a good share of young wives getting sexual satisfaction in extra-marital liaisons, but then she was not to know. He gave her a big grin, as he allowed her to go alone to the balcony.Roger was waiting. “Hi, slut,” he began. She said to him in a soft voice, knowing it was almost her last plea.“Please, can’t you call me Kristen?”“Don’t like the name?” he said with a laugh.“No” was her whispered answer, and even then she just wasn’t sure, for something about the name calling did appeal to her. She knew that this was a bad start and decided to back off.“Tell you what then; you get to choose. I’ll call you. The guy was now sat in front of you his cock slowly softening as you licked it clean and this sight made me fuck you harder as I slammed in to your cum filled pussy. I could feel it leaking out as I fucked you and her tongue was busy underneath you as I worked your pussy hard. It did not take long before I was adding my cum deep in to your pussy along with this strangers and as I did I felt you cum yet again.I slowly pulled out and as I did cum poured from your open pussy straight in to the.