She had changed and was only wearing a crimson towel and was speaking on the phone. “...bring it over, we’ll probably need it... Love you to.�... She hangs up. “Your husband?” She gives me a stern look “That’s none of your business.” Cunt. “Here’s your problem” I hold up a ziplock with the broken RAM cards in it “You can run fine with the cards you have in it, but the next time you want to upgrade you have to buy a matched pair and pull out the old Ram." She pulls five twenties from. Debbie looked me in the eye disapprovingly when I suggested that since Chris obviously fancied his chances with her earlier why don't you give him a snog. Debbie instantly said no but me and Chris started jokingly acting like we were disappointed. I said well at least a goodnight peck just to show him what he is missing. Debbie again refused but we started coax her saying that it was just peck and Chris said he would treasure the kiss forever. Debbie turned to Chris and said OK one kiss then. I was just contemplating fucking her when Lisa declared she wanted a DP. I could tell she was close to an orgasm and as her and Rob slid down the bed a little and as she lay back with his cock still buried in her arse I had no difficulty entering her pussy. “Oh my fucking God” she wailed “I’m gonna cum and cum and cum” A dozen or so strokes was all it took before I felt her pussy clamping down on my cock, I’m guessing she must have squeezed Rob’s cock too ‘cos he suddenly came filling her. She turned in her sleep, moaning her pleasure. He knew she wasn’t yet fully awake, but she did feel something. Of that, he was certain. Perhaps, she imagined herself to be in an erotic, titillating dream. Soon, he thought, soon, she’ll realize. Stretching languorously, she awoke to the most arousing sensation. The first of her five senses to react was her sense of smell. She could smell him. She could smell herself. Her body was betraying her even as she slept. She could smell the scent of.