Meredith, or rather Donald Trent squealed in delight.**********Donald Trent posing as Meredith loved having his rear invaded by a man.It was what had ...otten him in trouble in the first place. Meredith hadfound out about his affairs with both men and women and they had had analmighty row. The row had escalated and Donald had hit her for some ofthe things that she had said. On reflection, perhaps he had hit her toohard and when she went flying across the room she hit her head on thesharp corner. I'd never pry. Look, you two, I have to talk to Cindi for a bit, OK? I'll be back later." He walked away not waiting for an answer.Cindi was at a small round table, with just two chairs. She looked up as Bill approached, eyes apprehensive. She still wore all black, a one piece dress today, and no makeup. Not that she needed any, in Bill's opinion."Can I sit?"Cindi nodded, watching as Bill put his books down and joined her. Neither spoke for a few moments. Finally, Cindi seemed to gather her. Her knee-walked up to me and I closed my eyes as I felt my cock head slide slowly up and down through her slippery lips. Then My thick wet cock forced her open, wider, wider, OH! She stopped, “Are you alright?” she asked.“I won’t break,” I laughed, She spread her legs and ass cheeks wider giving me complete access to her sex,.“Ja,” she replied, I grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly onto my steel-hard shaft. BLOODY HELL! The slot of her pussy was sooo wet, I touched a place in her vitals. He chuckled and kissed my chest, going lower and lower. I knew what might happen next. I gulped, never breaking eye contact with him.He finally reached the waistband of my pajamas and smirked. Slowly, Dustin took my waistband in between his teeth and slid my pj's down. I knew I forgot something! My underwear...A look of shock crossed his face briefly when he held my dick in his hand. "Oh my God," He whispered."Is... Is something wrong?" I asked him, worried. He shook his head no and laced his.