Trish smiled and nodded okay.We made our way back to my place and enjoyed the evening talking and laughing at Trish's characterization of some of the ...ther nurses who'd been on the course with her. Finally Jordan seemed to be getting sleepy and the two of them went home to their own house.The next morning I got everything ready to make the waffles and set the table for three. Even before I heard Trish and Jordan at my door I knew they were on their way as Maxie headed to the door to wait for. " "Exactly," you reply "It's my cottage, so if you want to party here, you have to carry." Steve looks at you and laughs, "Ya, well all the booze and shit is in MY car; so unless you want to invite everyone into a dry cottage, you'll be doing a little bit of carrying yourself." You see the wisdom in Steve's comments and make your way outside to the 'car'. It's actually a shitty 87' Chevy Caprice wagon that tends not to kick into drive, but he's proud of it. You move around to the back, grab a. ‘Pull…harder…’Laurie gasped, and screamed even louder as Daniel did as he was asked. Fucking Laurie was like something Daniel had never done before. They were like two animals, fucking each other with such a frenzy. Daniel’s ex-wife had never been willing to have sex with such passion. She had often been unwilling to try any position other than missionary. Once in a while she had straddled him, but she had forbidden him to ever attempt to fuck her doggie style, like he was doing to Laurie right. The man moved in behind her, lifted her skirt, pushed her panties aside and drove his cock into her pussy. For the first time Pam spoke:"Oh god yes. Push it in, push it in deep, it feels so damned good."For the next couple of minutes the man fucked Pam and she moaned and made the little cries that I knew only too well and then the man came and pulled out of Pam's pussy. She turned around, went to her knees and licked his cock clean and then he tucked his dick away and left the room. Pam got up.