What are we going to do? Going to fight me, punch the nasty man on the nose. Who and whose army are going to do that, eh?" Allan Winton taunted. John ...nd I reached him at the same time. As John grabbed his left arm I took hold of his right." Nobody's going to fight, Winton. We are just going to take you outside whilst the police are called." Too scared to fight for the trollop?"I see no trollop here just a silly drunk making himself look ridiculous. Millie is worth fighting for, but it would be. .." she moaned "...Oh fuck....he's fucking me...I'm going to cum...Tom....he's doing it baby, he's going to make me cum again!" She almost screeched the last words. "Fuck baby, Tom, he feels so fucking good....I didn't think that...fuckk...Tom...his cock is so fucking thick...he's so fucking strong...thank you...Tom....I love you...I love you baby," she whispered and then it happened.A shattering orgasm crashed on her as she looked into my eyes with lust after just telling me she loved me while. He momentarily withdrew completely and i saw it there poised, dripping and the most beautiful sight in the world. I knew what was coming and steeled myself as with all the force at his disposal he buried all ten inches up to the hilt. I cried out, more in ecstasy than pain as he deliberately and rythmically pounded my poor overstretched, sore arse. He was by this time grunting and sweating heavily - he was a man possesed thrusting deep into the most prized of all things - a young virgin. "Steve smiled, then changed the subject. "Anyone interested in showering with me? Free back rubs, and I wash hair and massage scalps."He got two eager acceptances, so he let them take care of their toilet needs, then the three of them climbed into the shower. He resisted the temptation to bend either of them over and plunge their depths, but he did cop quite a few feels while he washed their backs and hair. They in turn brushed against his cock quite a few times while they cleaned his.