I took a few minutes and then came back out to see my girlfriends sitting up against the back wall with space enough for me in between. They had ident...cal small smiles on their faces as they patted the space in between them for me to come back onto the bed. I smiled and crawled back up to the head of the bed and sat between them."So, how bad were they?" I asked with a grimace. "I don't have a poetry bone in my body I'm afraid. Maybe you two could help me get through this course." Sweetie, they. We used to talk regularly, whatsapp all day but it was just about normal stuff. We were very open with each other so I used to tell her about not getting any sex in my marriage and other women I’m attracted to etc. She would never say much about it. Though we used to talk a lot, we never met much. She’s married too and has a steady life.Out of the blue, she sent me a naughty joke and it was extremely funny. We started discussing who I find sexy and then she asked me if I find her sexy. I didn’t. 

"Go on," he instructed.

I began to slowly stroke myself as I imagined I was sinking down onto Keith’s lap, his hard cock slipping deep into me with the force of gravity.

"Come on, cum for me." 
I took my other hand, and licked my finger, coating it with saliva, I reached behind my back and started to probe at the entrance to my asshole with my now lubricated digit, I increased the speed of my strokes as I looked at Keith who was watching intently.

"Stop" Keith interrupted.I did as I was. I was in the attic by then,so I looked out the window and there She was, swinging on one of the vines and quacking like a duck. She also didn't have a single stitch of clothing on!There's no telling what she had been doing,but She must have been putting on one hell of a show because Malcolm,the man who lives next door and happens to be almost eighty years old,was leaning on the chain-link fence,licking His lips. He stood there staring at her,unashamedly rubbing his old,flacid cock through the.