"What now?' I groaned but he wasn't listening."I guess it's a good thing she was at my house all day then. Yes, I'm sure it was. Thanks for the head's...up. We'll see you later." He ended the call with a huge smirk on his face, tucking his phone away and speeding like usual down the road."So?" I said, gesturing for him to get on with it."Oh, nothing. Bobby just wanted to know if we took pictures and, as you heard, I've promised him a full accounting of this night, so behave." I just glared at. Emily glanced in my direction and our eyes met. I wastrying to look at least passably asleep but she sawthrough me. I was slightly startled since I wasn’tsure how much they’d appreciate my watching, but fromthe mischievous look on her face, maybe that’s whatshe was looking for. She stopped momentarily tostroke “shame on you” finger movements at me, and thenkept eye contact on me as she went back to suckingRob’s very hard cock. For the next several. We really don't know anything. I can see you know as little as the rest ofus. Maybe less. We won't talk about it any more."They had coffee and chocolates, but Emma and Mandy had agreed as theyprepared the coffee to skip the Stilton and port. It was obvious that thedinner party would soon be coming to an end.Sure enough, after a short while Dianne announced that she and Peter hadbetter be getting back home (Emma had already arranged that she would staythe night at Mandy's). Dianne thanked Mandy. “Look at this tight little hole Steve – I am not sure it has had too much action.” As she rode Chris’s cock, she felt the cool lube on her butt hole.Mike wasn’t sure what first made him an anal addict. It might have all started when he was just a lad and found a copy of the top shelf magazine ‘Derriere’ in some public toilets, but either way he absolutely adored fingering and fucking a nice tight female asshole. Two divine holes so close together. Sophie’s was perfect – not only did she have a.