We could bring the girls back with us and go there for a celebratory lunch. I'm sure we won't be able to do it after the match itself because I imagin... there'll be a special lunch at Marlborough for the teams."Sharon chuckled. "If we reckon it's a good pub this Saturday we could always go back again the next, couldn't we?"Deborah laughed. "We could indeed. An adult lunch." Do they do rooms?" asked Sharon and shrieked with laughter."Now, now, Sharon. You're not married yet." No, Ma'am. Sorry,. The drink I had fixed her was doing the job, she was nearly out. As I looked at her plump body I thought back on the better part of the past year. We had been getting together at least once a month at hotels and occasionally her dumpy rental house to get high and fuck. She had seen one of my fake profiles on Tinder and commented on my dick pics. She shared a photo of her pussy lips open like a butterfly and her big soft-looking tits - and I agreed to meet.She insisted we keep it on the down low. " Tori was laughing as he wrapped his arms back around her."I never thought I'd ever be attracted to the popular guy and have those feeling reciprocated just as hard, I can feel you getting hard in your pants Mr popular." Tori rubbed her crotch over the bump in his jeans and he shuddered and bit his lip grunting she giggled but was caught off guard when he spanked her and ground up onto her too, the delicious frictional made her whine.The rest of their clothing were removed and Derek lay on his. The television playing the porn was on mute. David shook his head.“No, no no, this isn’t just for Peter’s benefit, this is for everyone. Fucking do as you are told and shout it out, you stupid bitch.” David‘s voice was loud enough to attract the attention of everyone there, the chattering around the bar stopped.I took a look around the room, I knew that all eyes were now on me. I took a long, deep breath and did as David instructed. “I AM A DIRTY HORNY FUCKING SLUT AND I LOVE SUCKING COCKS! I.