He got in the car and was about to drive away, when he decided to take some deep breaths. Just as well, it would have been foolish to drive out in his...frame of mind. As he put the car in gear, he saw Claire, Tom and Tracy coming out of the club. Claire made as if to run towards his car, but he drove out and away.It was a long drive to the haven that was his empty desolate house. He slumped into a chair and closed his eyes.His thoughts went something like this: Why do I do it? Why get involved. She let his cock slip from between her lips and from somewhere produced another stainless steel rod, again quite knobbly about 4” long. I often use sounds when playing and I thrilled at the feeling I knew Peter was feeling as she pushed half the rod into his urethra, wanting it in my own cock. Quietly from behind me, came a whispered, “Watch this. It is so fucking hot.” Holding both cocks in her hands, Sam pulled Peter closer to Clarke and then as the rod protruding from the end of Peter’s cock. When Sam had finished and Jenny was as smooth as she could be, it would be so easy for Sam just to lean forward and push his tongue as far as he could between those luscious labial lips. In his mind he was already doing that and then sliding the flat of his tongue upwards until the tip could lift Jenny's clitoral hood and slip underneath it making her shimmer as the two made contact. Once there, the slow rhythmic pressure of his tongue on Jenny's clitoris would begin her journey to ecstasy but,. “My that’s some pretty cunt you got!” he said as he joined me, “Don’t you wear no knickers?” “No,” I replied, “my Mum don’t believe in them.” “Well, that’s all to the benefit of men like me then, innit?” I felt myself blushing at the thought that he’d seen everything I had, I now felt even more excited.“Come in here look,” he said, “my name’s John.” He pronounced it ‘Jahn’ so I knew he was Cornish like me. “See, this is the back bedroom like, I sleeps here while I’m working at the cottage,.