She reasoned that it was what Leon told her about his wife and that he wanted to share her with his wife.The phone rang and it was Tom. When she asked...him, Tom admitted that sex with Thelma was fantastic and asked what happened with her and Leon. "What the hell do you think happened? He fucked the shit out of me and it was great! So go ahead and fuck the whore, you bastard. Did you call me just to tell me how good she was in bed?" No Doris, I called to see how you were doing. All I did was to. You see that my mascara is smeared and that I have consumed half a bottle of vino. You shake your head and go to the bath room to get a wash cloth. You come back and sit beside me, you wipe the mascara off my face and pour yourself a glass of red. You pull me into you and just hold me. I cry some more and you ask me what is wrong. I tell you that Mike dumped me and that I’m heartbroken. You hush my whimpers and keep holding me.I ask you what you are doing back here and you tell me that you got. I had a little glance around, and then remembered I hadn't checked my phone. I had several poorly spelled messages from my housemates asking where I was, so I was replying to one saying I had headed home when I heard a soft cough and looked up to a jaw dropping sight. Harry stood holding a couple of cocktails, as naked as the day he was born. He held himself with easy confidence, looking me straight in the eyes. He was toned, and I thought how right I was he could have been a model, with the v. -Come on, get up. I said, -I want a blow job. And I want a good one. Meekly now, she got to her hands and knees, tear and snot stained face, blouse and jacket ripped, skirt bunched up around her waist, nipples swollen, Phil loosened the speculum and told her to push it out, which she did, to our delight, more pics to Dan who messaged back to say he was in reception with a raging boner. I told him to come up in ten minutes. I stood in front of Emma and she obediently took my cock into her.