Both fingers. He could surely not mean that...Could he?“You could have cost us a very important friend of the Museum, cunt...”he said. Out of the ...orner of her eye, she saw how he buried a couple of fingers in the butter. “Please, sir, I have..”“oh, shut up, bitch!” he interrupted. She did so, abruptly. He was not holding on to the chain, but she had kept her hands behind her head. Two butter-greased finger went into her rear, in stead of the two lubricated by cunt-juice. It felt cold. “The. The warmth that Connor's lips had possessed left an imprint on my mind.The way the shape of his plush, thick lips had moulded around mine wasimpeccable, I wanted more. Connor was my kryptonite, my one weakness.Through the foster system I'd grown a strong immunity to other peoplebut Connor had a talent of breaking down my walls. I couldn't helpfeeling vulnerable and hurt after Connor had abandoned me after ourmoment of pure, unadulterated passion. I knew what I needed. I had tofind a way to get. He pulled back his foreskin as he thrust his hips forward."Oh please!" Spluttered a disgusted Jane hastily dumping her tea on the table, "You're not that impressive, now go before we have nightmares."Yeah, wet dreams more like. That reminds me, any of you saucy girls got a spare condom?"To Jo's surprise, Jane picked her handbag up and rummaged in it. She threw a sheath over the table. Jo went stiff in horror as again John leant over the table cock first to pick up the packet. She looked at. Karie agreed with me but then came up with the ingenious idea of instead of fucking behind Jen’s back, to include her. It was every guy’s fantasy. Two girls at the same time and sisters, the thought of it made me instantly hard. I immediately rolled over and mounted Karie. Sliding my hard shaft into her already slick, wet, seventeen year old pussy. I never tire of watching the head of my cock, part those slick puffy pussy lips and sliding into her. Her cunt is so incredibly tight. All of those.