They were all virgins when they left and plan on losing it to some lucky Italian beauties. Well that’s their plan! The only rod I’m likely to use ...s of the fishing variety. It’s a glorious day beside my favourite trout river. The brown trout tease my fly but no luck so far. As I snag my fly, the first time today, I hear a giggle. Turning I see Mary’s troop of friends; Julie, Jacky, Sophie and of course Mary.“Hay Jack where’re your cohorts,” she teases knowing full well they’re on holiday.. I take my cock out, place your hand on it and drive away. Your hand strokes my cock lightly, almost unbelievingtill we reach my home, a detached large house in extensive grounds. I park in my garage, remove your hand, get out and walk to your side. I open your door, take firm hold of your small, if now stiff, prick and pull you out of the car to follow me tothe door in the corner and down the stairs to my . Michael and I weren’t even equal to a grain of salt in the stew that was the war on drugs. As long as we didn’t try to grow, or branch out into more serious drugs we would be fine, I figured. We especially didn’t want to make any moves during Michael and June’s wedding season. I wanted everything to run on auto pilot for the next month and a half.Unlike Mike I got to see what I was paying for, at least in the case of the wedding dress. It didn’t have a long train thank god. June actually had a. And with that she pulled her hip down as far as she could without letting my cock slide out, and then drove them upwards, slamming herself into me. I was pumping furiously, her cunt softly grabbing my cock, rubbing it, not tight , but not loose, more than enough to keep a firm grasp on my member. My brain was on fire. Every single motion I made prompted me to fuck faster, both my hands on her asscheeks, pulling her warmth ever closer. Our lips met and she chewed on my bottom lip, before.