It always seemed to be so unfair that girls were all walking around with all that good stuff while we guys were in such pain to find any way at all to...make the swelling go down. I was fucking her at least twice a day, with matinees on the weekends, when my wife Sue and Marcie's friend Betsy would join the lineup. I was sore, but happy.One Friday morning, Sue said she had plans for the weekend. "I'm sure you guys won't mind if I go away with my new boss this weekend. He has invited me up to his. She was glad that they were beating Alice. She deserved it. All those times Alice had mocked Jane because her accent was different. She might be middle class but that was no reason for Alice and her crowd to mock her as they did. If Alice was for the workers then let this be a lesson to her. These were her own people now giving her a beating, stretching her out so her tits were raised, her legs open, her black bush on display. Jane wanted Dave to move to Alice's tits, to her cunt. She wanted to. All of us had already picked up our Celtic-style dialect, so it was just a question of getting the vocals to match what we sensed and felt." You have a very interesting way of wording things," said Melinda. "How do you know that your interpretation is correct?" A few of the crew, who knew our forefathers, have told us sounded perfect, as far as they were concerned anyway. We think we need to polish some of the expressions, as we think they could be better." Ah, a true musician," exclaimed. I sucked Pallavi’s left breast while I played with her belly button with my wet fingers. Then I finger fucked her belly button. She moaned softly. I released her hands and massaged her right breast. She immediately started to unzip my pants. She then pulled out my already-hard dick from my jockey.Pallavi then pulled me closer so that my dick touched her pussy over her pants. I stopped my acts and pulled her pant down till her knee.She then guided me to insert and in one push, I was fully inside.