White. “I’m sorry, Mr. White, I can’t find the orange juice. Can you help me look for it?” They had a Cold Storage refrigerator which was very...large so there was plenty of room for both of us to rummage through the refrigerator. Mr. White came up behind me but although there was room for him to be beside me he remained with half of his body behind my right side. A delicious shiver went down me as I could feel his bare left leg lightly and then more firmly pressing against the back of my bare. Yip it was Christine speaking. It was only half 2! "Open the bottle Sparky". I poured the drinks but nobody seemed that interested to drink for some reason.I put on some music and it was Christine who again spoke “Lets play cards”. “Snap” I replied laughing "No Taboo ! Yes girls it'll be fun and erm... good fucking fun ! Fucking being the main object !".Claire, Katie, and Me, just looked at each other in a sort of stunned amazement ! Christine reached into her travelling box of tricks and. He came closer and sat next to me on the stairs and said,"For example, today. I am sitting in a coffee shop in Kuala Lumpur in the morning. Admiring young beauties, and wondering if I have become too old to be with women like them again. And you know what happens?" What?" I asked."This amazingly beautiful woman comes to my table and screeches...OH MY GOD IJAZ!!!!... that's my name by the way. I am Ijaz. And you are?" he said, extending his hand towards me. I stayed silent."Still shy? Well,. In and out I started to stroke, slowly at first, but then faster as my excitement overtook me. I reached to her big tits, leaning partially over her back to capture them. I squeezed in time with my strokes, her hard nipples pushing into my palms as I tried to contain their swinging mass. "Oh god. Ohhhh fuck I'm cooooooming!" The woman on the dog food pallet cried loudly, her whole body shaking and trembling. The woman I was plunging into lifted her head from between her friend's legs and moaned.