I worked them in and out of her tight hole, loosening her ass she built up to another climax. “Ohh, Fuck that feels so good! I’m going to come a...ain! Don’t stop! Aaaaaghh!” She came pushing her big bum onto my fingers trying to get as much of them into her ass as possible. “Now it’s my turn.” I said with a smile, pulling my cock from her running fuck hole. My hand gripped my pole and aimed it, pushing the head up against her sphincter. She started to get up onto her hands to protest but I. She’d nod, blush, and not believe me. Then Harry would come and clap us both on the back to demand that we drink with him. I’d have a shot, and he’d have a pint, and she’d have a marguerite. We’d laugh and pretend we were friends instead of man and woman on the brink of discovery, clinging to the cliff’s edge but feeling the dirt crumble daily beneath our finger tips. Sigh. I had to get back to work. I kicked the computer, and it shivered to life. It seemed after days of constant use, the. ”I went to the closet and pushed the door open to see Marc’s wife kept a clean house. There was plenty of space for me to sit and watch. I nestled down and closed the doors so I could see through a small opening. I thought of something and told Sarah to turn off all of the lights but the bedside. About then, I heard the door open and heard Sarah talking to someone.“Well, hello Superman. Want a treat?”I peeked through the door and saw Sarah drop to her knees again. She was pulling a massive cock. That meant that we all pretty much knew each other well enough to recognize and speak to, even if they weren’t in our own group. So when a new face appeared, everyone knew it within a day or two at the most. Tom transferred there in late February. His family had moved there from somewhere in Ohio. Northern Ohio at least, so snow wasn’t something totally unknown to him. He was about five inches taller than me, had medium brown hair and blue eyes a little lighter than my own. He looked like he.