Yes; the house was clear--at least her house was, but what about Chuck's? It must be, she thought dazedly, or he wouldn't be trotting over here now.Sh... turned as feet banged on the stairway, her breath catching in her throat, her heart beating out of control. Chuck loved her, couldn't wait to be with her, needed as badly to fuck her as she needed to be fucked. Helplessly, her hands went to her hair, tugged at her robe, and then he was in the room.His hands caught at her as she rose to meet him,. Like many girls from my background we went mad for sex. Couldn't get enough of it.One day two of us stripped off at a rugby match, completely naked, and ran across the pitch. We were grabbed by some of the players, and... well we didn't get back to our hall till the evening of the following day, and even then in borrowed rugby shirts and nothing underneath. It was all so crazy, exciting, and for the first time in my life I felt wanted, that I really was someone, someone that had a point to. He stood under the raining shower head and rinsed off his body, giving me a show in the process. Then he walked towards me, looking down at me and stroking his fat cock. Now this was more like it, me at his feet sucking his cock. I moved off the bench to the warm tile floor. His cock was perfect for sucking and deep throating. I licked his shaft up and down, taking just his cock head into my mouth. My tongue swirled around it. Tony always moaned when I did this. His hands rested on my. "Do it. Please." She begged though heavy breaths. Derek pressed his tongue directly onto her hole, pushing it in and exploring her ass. Janet reached a hand down and stroked herself, now crazed with desire. Crazed by her own fingers, crazed by her husband worshipping her ass with his tongue, but maybe most of all - crazed by the thought of people watching her completely open naked body perform the most intimate acts. Derek moved back up now, his cock sliding against Janet's body on the way. He.