I don’t plan on being a good girl, only as good a slut as I can be.”“What will we be doing?”“Lots and lots of fucking. Just in case you don�...�t have any Viagra with you, I have a few pills.”“I hardly ever use it.”“You will for me so I can show off that big, fucking cock of yours to the women.”They arrived at the restaurant where John had early dinner reservations. He stood at her side, arm around her waist, enjoying her deep cleavage, while they waited for their table.She smiled at him, kissing. The story which I am going to tell you had occurred during my recent vacation.This was the time when my vacation got started. I was all set to go to my native village after a long time. I reached my village around 10 in the morning. In the village, I stayed with my grandparents. They were very happy because of my arrival.We have a large vegetable farm in which there are many laborers are working and my grandfather looks after the vegetable farm. I had been in my village for starting eight. I was moaning, my hips pushing back when Sheila pushed the vibrator in. She adjusted the speed and the vibrator hummed louder. I could hear it clearly. I think it was my body picking up the sound, not just my ears. I had an orgasm in a matter of minutes.“Argggghhhhhhhhhhhh…………..Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhh!” I moaned.My body was quivering as I felt another orgasm coming. I buried my face in the pillow to muffle my groaning. The second orgasm hit me, making me lose all control of my body. I arched up on. Much better was to follow. Brenda made sure I kept my semen to myself, what she did do was genius level psychology. She pulled away from me, gave me a lovely warm kiss, and then walked over to Carol. Without saying a word she took her hand and led her out of the room heading towards the stairs, as she passed through the doorway she put her and behind her and beckoned me to follow. I followed; I did not intend to miss any of this.I arrived to find that she already had Carol across my bed and was.