I shook my long dark hair back and forth as I played with my tits. He grabbed my hips. I was in heaven. I opened my eyes and looked at him. ‘Then wh...t?’ ‘I could bring him here, and you could fuck him,’ Marc moaned, as he got into the spirit of things. I grabbed the headboard and leaned over him and let my breasts dangle over his chest. He reached up and pinched my nipples as we fucked. ‘You could fuck him, maybe take his cherry if he’s a virgin…’ ‘You’d like to watch him fuck me?’ I clenched. Her hands ran down his back and she stubbornly tugged on the hem of his t-shirt until he sat back and helped her take it off him. The lopsided grin pulling his lips melted her heart. He reached out and pulled her tight against himself, kissing her neck and collar bones as he laid her back against the bed. She nibbled his bottom lip causing him to shiver. Every little noise she made had him working twice as hard for more. His groans and sighs seemed to have the same effect on her. The light. Julia for her part was playing with his hard cock through his trousers and could feel herself begin to get wet, so she called a halt telling him she would meet him later and spend the night with him, anything to get the information she needed being Julia's motto.The last thing she remembered was being offered a drink by Hugh Green and him thanking her for all her work in helping to make the weekend a complete success. Soon afterwards she felt the need to sit down and then nothing until she came. I removed my shirt and began to unbutton my pants. A third whack, and she could not contain her discomfort, and began to weep quietly. I dropped my pants, and stood in the room wearing only my shoes, socks and boxers before administering the next blow. By this time, Miss Jenkins had removed her top and skirt, and was sitting in my chair furiously fingering her pussy. Unlike Jenny, Miss Jenkins only trimmed a bit of her glorious red haired bush. She had undone her hair clips, and allowed her.