They are evidently not concerned of who watches their deed as they exploit me. I’m in ecstasy, in heaven! I’ve been spit-roasted before by Adrian,...and one, or more of his friends at a time, with Adrian often watching whilst wanking! But not outside by total strangers, with no condoms, and with cum gushing in great gouts into my wanton hole.Adrian has told me that when he has sloppy seconds, or thirds, or even more, my cunt feels superb to him! The fresh cum apparently lubricates my pussy even. I have already told you how horny and raunchy my girlfriend Gillian can get especially when we are out and how I took Ruth to a club in Leeds and how Pam can get so possessive and how it has been bothering me.Again it was Wednesday afternoon and I was sitting on the couch on the lounge with Ruth watching TV, she was sitting on my left with my left arm around her shoulders and her left leg d****d over the arm of the couch so her legs were wide open, her skirt was back and her soaking wet panties. "Vanetta settled for a handshake and followed the bellman into the grand entrance of the Fairmont. She looked about her in amazement and thought of the line in the movie, Pretty Woman."I feel like Cinder-fucking-rella!"Vanetta felt a bit chilly as she entered the lobby of the Fairmont and then remembered a comment Ted had made about Mark Twain's famous quote. "The coldest winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco." She hoped that she had been smart enough to pack something a bit warmer. Your sweater is light and fluffy, easy to get out of, very sexy, designed to show me your nipples when they get so hard. You have on a pair of white silk panties, thong type that show off your beautiful pink ass, its curves so tempting and pleasing, so delirious to touch, to fondle with my trembling fingers. Next you have on a pair of the most sensuous pantyhose I can imagine, light tan so I can see you have them on, slippery smooth to my touch. I go wild with desire thinking about where those.