She was a born slut. Or maybe the abuse she had suffered had made her one. Either way she knew she wanted to feel what it was like to make love with a...man she liked and wanted to touch her, and she realised she wanted to make love with Josh. Josh looked down at the map, plotting the route so that it would take them down as quickly as possible to the ferry at Portsmouth, and then across to the Isle of Wight. ‘If we stick to the A1 we should reach the south and the M25 in a couple of hours,. Feeling tired but elated, Vichu climbed off Vanathi then lay next to her on the pillows that had become stained with the juices of their lovemaking and embraced her tightly. He kissed her flushed cheeks and whispered softly into her ear.“Oh baby, you were wonderful, that felt so good.” he complemented while stroking her satiated body. Vanathi smiled and stretched outwards.“Hmmm, incredible, I haven’t come like that in ages. Thank you, I needed that” she replied happily, kissing him on the. He said he's actually done something similar, but it was a boyfriend that watched. Not just a friend."Just a friend. The words I've heard so many times still hurt, but still turned me on.I got nervous as we waited. Finally he arrived. She let him in and he kissed her and said hey. Then he looked at me and said, "Hey cuck." I didn't respond.They immediately started kissing again. He was here for one thing only. He started pulling up her shirt as they walked to her room and I followed. We made it. They all seemed to have a special sparkle. To my surprise seeing them French kissing got me hard somehow which was really unusual for I am used to taking shots of erotic scenes all the time. I tried my best to concentrate on taking shots. Doing that got my hard-on to calm down a bit. They started undressing starting with stripping off his black blazer. He kicked off his shoes and kissed her neck. She was squirming like a cat from it. He opened clasp after clasp of her corset releasing more.