She was more of a slut than I could believe. Not only that, but Julie was in the other room doing exactly the same thing with Richie."The question is,...should I be gentle on you," I teased, sliding my hand into her underpants. April gasped as I touched her asshole. It was lubed and waiting!"Oh," groaned April as I penetrated her asshole with two fingers. It felt tight--almost as tight as Julie's--but somehow relaxed and open for me. April shoved her tits against my body, biting my neck gently as. He could feel his own orgasm beginning to build again, but he didn’t want to be done fucking her because he was not expecting to get another chance. Before he reached that point, however, she slammed herself back on him and froze momentarily while another big orgasm coursed through her body.John was still licking and sucking her nipples when she let out a happy sigh and began to move off of him, taking them out of his reach. But he was only briefly dismayed because she quickly moved to swallow. He looked up quickly. Shut the fuck up you little tease. How would your husband like it if he knew you flashed these tits at me? My face felt hot with anger. Youve got some fucking nerve Jeremy! I yelled. You better fucking stop this right now! He sat up on his knees and slammed his open palm across my left cheek and started undoing his pants. Fire flew across my face from the sharp sting of his slap, and tears started flowing. Keep your goddamn mouth closed bitch. I held my face where the. Where Sandra and Harcourt went, or in what vehicle, I have no idea.We travelled towards London for an hour or so, swinging south onto the M25 that took us around the metropolis. I was completely lost by the time we'd left the motorway and then appeared to travel in ever decreasing circles along progressively narrower country lanes.'Ere I'm not daft; I watched the sun as we went. Our route, after we left the motorway was quite definitely circular and we went round more than once. Eventually John.