’ ‘I trust Dan!’ Jo knew it had been the wrong thing to say before she was done. Jesse pulled in a deep breath and twitched. ‘Not good!’ She...lowered her voice to a growl. ‘Oh, you trust him, huh?’ A grimace crossed her face as she shook her head. ‘Girl, please!’ She walked casually over to Dan and dropped herself down close to him. He moved over. ‘So, Daniel. Did you tell her?’ ‘Tell her?’ Dan looked from Jesse to Jo. ‘Your boy here is a player, girl. Aren’t you, big man. Mr. Innocent with the. You let out another moan as you grind against my hand. My cock is throbbing now, straining against my boxes and unzipped jeans. I can’t believe this.. I have one of your breasts in my mouth, and am rubbing your sweet, wet pussy… finally! I kiss down your stomach and with both hands on your hips, I tug at your panties elastic… slowly… gently pulling them down; exposing your freshly shaven pussy. I look up and our eyes meet… You sit up on the sink and spread your legs. You know how I like to. Slut licked Gillian's cuntal cream off before inserting it between her own lips, loving the feeling of deep vibrations.Annie went back to playing with Gillian's tits, wondering how good they would taste covered in chocolate and whipped cream. She really fancied abusing this lovely girl for the amusement of her dad and VIP guests.Larkhill RacecourseGillian left Daddy’s Tesla to park itself, escorting me and slut into the hospitality suite, full of trainee jockeys and half-naked serving wenches. “By all means, then, go!”Renee heard the words, but was confused by the tone. By all that she’d seen and heard, both of these women had been ... or were ... on extremely friendly terms with this man she had run into. Women’s intuition told her that those kisses, and Jill’s, “I need to get laid” comment, were not unusual between them. But it didn’t make any sense. All he had come to do was fix a plugged pipe. And who were “the kids”? What confused her the most was that, with most women who were.