When I was getting changed there was a knock on the door and I assumed it was one of my girl friends, so I opened it with only my bra and underwear on... Instead it was Josh! He just leaned against the doorway and obviously checked me out so I crossed my arms self consciously and turned around to go put some clothes on, but when I turned, he just reached out and gently grabbed one of my arms and pulled me back towards him. I turned and waited for him to say something but he just smiled and took a. It would be after six when the wine bars start getting busy. I decided to walk down the high street to the next station at Turnpike Lane. The streets were crowded with shoppers, getting into the Christmas spirit. Going past McDonald’s, I decided to have my meal, before I took the train.At the entrance of the fast-food restaurant, sitting on the cold pavement was a homeless man. He was wrapped up with an old quilt. The blanket’s original colour must have been white. From the dirt, it had become. I crept up the stairs and noticed the bedroom door was open wide, and what I saw made my heart skip a beat. Joan was laying there flat on her back with her legs high in the air with my best mate James pumping into her for all his worth. Now James, like me is ex military, and we have known him for a few years now (we met through a swingers site and hit it off straight away as we have so many things in common), we are both in very good shape but he has been spending a few more hours than me in. He looked down at the slutty little angel with sex on her mind. His pale hand snaked down her ebony skinned frame until he reached her sex. He cupped swollen lips while enjoying the moan that escaped her smallish mouth. “Mmm, baby. Please.” “What is it that you want, Carla?” Carla lifted her pussy in response. “Make it purr,” she murmured. Gary smiled and slid two fingers in her slick core. His thumb moved along her clit while her body began to slow fuck his fingers. “Oh please don’t stop.” And.