Her undulating hip rubbed her thigh against mine. Her delicious breasts jiggled. She held a fistful of her sister's hair, gripping Lee's black hair in...a tight grip. My sister-wife's head arched back. “And I'm going to drown this fucking nasty sow with all my cum. Just a little pig greedy for my pussy.”“So fucking greedy, Sister-Mistress!” moaned Lee. “See!”Melody bucked. “You fucking whore! Do that! Oh, fuck, yes!”“Shit!” I groaned, Melody's hand kneading my butt-cheek as I slammed down my. They take a seat on the couch and Michael jumps right into his story. “So after we all left Champs, I went down to the Drowning Otter and decided to have a few more drinks and maybe score.”“Maybe?” Daniel asks sarcastically. “There is now maybe with you.”Michael spreads his hands out. “What can I say? I’m a ladies man.”“I wouldn’t go that far,” Daniel says, grinning.“You’re just mad cause you got married and all your fun is over,” the other man teases. “Anyway. I grab the attention of this. ... Both girls got up and were milling about in the kitchen, I heard the shower going and I dozed off, I stirred and saw Sarah come into the front room, she was wearing her uniform, she sat on the edge of the armchair, she didn't have any underware on, I quickly knelt between her legs and pushing her thighs apart put my head under her skirt and started licking her cunt, she imediately sat back with legs as wide as she could pulling her skirt up, I licked her lips and poked her cunt with my. Mid afternoon he got the call back he had been waiting for and everything was set.At exactly four pm he called the number Helen had given him half expecting it to be a non-existent number but sure enough Helen answered after the fifth ring. Although she had reservations she was intrigued when Frank told her that he had made a reservation for two at the Robin hood restaurant; High beech; Epping forest; (Restaurant does not really exist) for seven pm and if she gives him her address he would be.