We both stopped to pull up our anorak hoods before venturing through the street door and down the steps.There was hardly anyone about until we turned ...he corner out of Caledonia Place. Mr Waite was of course his usual bright and cheery self as he handed over several big parcels of meat, the corner shop had plenty of milk, and at the bakery I was tempted by half a dozen jam doughnuts and six egg custard tarts to go with the loaves of bread. Adrian just grinned.As we left the shop and turned for. With a moan, I started working myself up and down Greg's length. The heat and smell of our sex in the booth was becoming stronger. I kissed Greg on the mouth deeply, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "There's some guy watching you fuck me. He's watching your cock slide in and out as I'm fucking you. God!" You are such a whore! I can't wait for him to watch me come in you!" Greg said back. With a sudden glint in his eye, Greg whispered, "Let's scoot toward the hole so he can touch us!". Then I might tell you," replied Gadhi who could already feel his mutton dagger coming to attention in anticipation of poking this woman, no matter what she looked like.The woman shrugged and lifted the abaya over her head, revealing a woman in her early twenties, not terribly plump, and whose face could best be described as homely. She was small breasted by Arab standards with inadequate buttocks. Unusually for Tirfil her cunt was shaved. To the twenty-five year old bachelor she was just what. We hoped not to be spanked tonight and promised ourselves to behave as we waited for Rachel to return home. She was going to be late because she had a meeting after work, but we didn’t know how late, or early. We were watching TV when Rachel got home and was followed in to the living room by Emma . We weren’t noisy, well not overly, but Rachel was obviously in a bad mood and after only a few minutes she ordered us to bed. It was only 9 O’clock but she said that didn’t matter. “Go to bed and to.