It was some time before there was another sound. It seemed like an eternity to Claire. She was shocked to find herself so aroused as she waited for he... friend. Her nipples had stiffened into hard buds, and she could feel the heat and wetness of arousal in her pussy. When she heard footsteps approaching the room she sank down into the sheets and peeped over them at the door. Belinda appeared and Claire gasped. Belinda lounged against the doorframe and stared at Claire. Her long dark hair was. ”“No thanks, it’s not good for the figure after 8pm.” I have a couple of digestives and uncover a custard cream and snaffle that for afters, as I had seen Jenny finish her tea, I downed mine quickly and after switching on the LED strip light above the bed and turning the others off I then suggested, “I’ll go into the awning with my kindle and you can then use the bathroom and get ready for bed, when you are in and ready tap on the window and I’ll come in for my turn, after a few pages there are. I kissed her neck and breasts as I carried her to the couch and laid her upon it. She lifted her legs as I gripped the waistband of her panties and slid them off of her and there it was, a stiff little cock pointing up at me. She pulled her legs back and lifted the smooth hairless nut sack exposing her pink little rosebud. She looked so hot, I lined my thick hard cock up with her tiny hole and pushed. Her eyes went wide as her opening stretched around my swollen cock. I continued pushing until. I was helplessly watching. He removed his hand and I felt relived, but found that he was inserting his hand inside my anchal and reached my breast again, this time directly on the blouse. My breathing almost stopped. Now he was squeezing the boob without any fear of someone seeing what he was doing and I still could not do anything. Then I felt another hand also entering my anchal and grabbing my other breast. But this man’s other hand was holding the train’s rod for support! So….. someone else.