’ ‘Do it?’ ‘Keep your two girlfriends happy?’ Molly laughed. ‘We get that quite often. We say John does quite nicely, thank you.’ She...noticed that Gwen had been looking at his cock. ‘It’s really a nice one isn’t it? Gets real big,’ she added. Gwen blushed madly. ‘Sorry for staring.’ ‘That’s OK, we’re real proud of our man,’ Molly said. Changing subject, Gwen said they had been married for five years and never had a honeymoon. So they decided on a nudist resort to spice up their love life.. Up and down the crease I moved, never actually touching her pussy, but close enough for her to try and wriggle to get me close. “You’re gonna have to beg for that my little sweet” I whispered in her ear. She moaned with a hint of groan and I just knew she could wait – really wanting more of this stranger to explore her body. I took her knickers at each of her hips and yanked them upwards, twisting as I went they disappeared in to her crack both back and front. I twisted and pulled more as she. After a quick shower and change of clothes we met in the bar. Sonny was a stocky black guy about 6 foot 3 with a love of football. Tony was a good looking dark haired lad of 17 years old who was the boyfriend of Maria who was a short plump girl, 16 years old, with small breasts.After a few drinks they began teasing us about going off to dinner whilst they went out for some hardened drinking. Never one to shy away from a challenge Kate said we should join them since we could drink them under. " You mean that you regularly go around cutting the throats of muggers who try to assault you?" Yes, Dear Lady, that is my chief source of diversion. I am one of those people who lives for the thrill of the life-or-death match. As you may have noticed, I do not carry a gun, but prefer a blade in several forms. That way, I do not have an advantage in weapons upon my adversaries, so the thrill of combat is much greater." Son of a bitch, you really are a piece of work! How long have you been at.