As if to close the proverbial barn door after the horses escaped, and convinced that Nick was still the aggressor and that he'd be back for more, I no... only douched immediately afterward, but I went back on the pill!My period was already six days late and it never was that late except, ofcourse, when I carried Nick; so I was convinced I was pregnant.As I started to resign myself to my fate, I relaxed. Perhaps in my prior (tense) state, I changed my body chemistry, because I felt my first. My cock pulsed back. I moved him into the hall and against the wall. I dropped to my knees and pulled his waistband down, freeing his cock and balls. A large drop of precum sparkled on his cock. I leaned in and licked it away. I stroked his cock, watching the head disappear into his foreskin and then reappear. I tongued the head of his cock as I jacked him. I pulled his hood over the head of his cock and my tongue. Don leaned his shoulders against the wall and spread his legs. His hands. He could sense her hesitation, but he did not question it. Instead he came and sat next to her, and extended his hand towards her arm cautiously. ‘May I?’ His politeness surprised her. Everything about him surprised her. She had heard so many things about his people over time, that she had naturally assumed he was a bad person. The same way they had assumed she was like her father, though she was nothing like the man. He took her arm so gently, and despite her wish to pull away from him after. It wasn’t easy riding George’s cock squat over him like that and I woke him whilst trying. His response was to turn me and lay me on my stomach with my head over Logan’s cock while he spread my legs and fucked me from behind.After breakfast and a shower outside I had to give the caravan a really good clean then we packed the car ready to leave. George took me over to the say goodbye to the Manchester guys and they all said their goodbyes by fingering my pussy. “One last finger fuck.” As Jacob.