You filthy pig! You disgusting pervert! How...how could you? You...you...need help"! I didn't care what she said; I was enjoying the sensations of my ...wn climax and being a heavy cummer, I just gritted my teeth as more torrents of boiling spunk shot from my knob arcing across the back of the settee and splashed on her blouse and then her short skirt as the flow of my cum started to ebb! "No, you fuckin' miserable cow...what I need is a good fuck..." I said angrily as she stood facing me, open. Say something that can smooth this over. ‘I’m sorry, but I was with my boyfriend and one thing lead to another…’ ‘Dear god, I don’t want to hear any more. Just get here as soon as you can.’ My mother was the only person I could talk to about anything, including sex. And although I was late picking them up, she’d understand if I just told the truth. Even if that was admitting that I’d been fucking for the last three hours. Dad on the other hand, oh dear god, the man thinks I’m still a virgin.. . so thick ... and so hard" she groaned as she bounced up and down on my cock, feeding more and more into her tight sheath. It took about a minute or so before her ass was resting on my thighs with my balls against her ass."Yes ... yes that is so fucking amazing" she groaned.I placed my hand on her wobbling tits to feel their size and weight whilst we ground our hips together. I flicked her nipples with my fingers before pinching them."Ahhhhh ... fuuuuuucccckkkkk!!!!" she howled as her first. Whilst Caroline had been speaking, the two maids had moved forward, each one carrying bottles of oil, and had again slipped their oily fingers into both the cunts and anuses of their mistresses, making sure to smooth the oil over the whole inside walls of each cavity. In fact, Sarah realised that Catherine, who had small and delicate hands and wrists, had been so excited by the scene she had witnessed earlier of Sarah’s penetration by Rebecca’s hand that she had taken the opportunity to slip.