She gasped whenever I hit a sweet spot inside the pussy. Her body tightened with every stroke. She started to arch her back. “Yes yes yes” she exc...aimed.My balls grew tighter and I pounded her harder. I pushed my cock deeper and deeper as I sensed her pussy tightened around my cock. She clenched the bedsheet. As I neared climax I shoved my cock with more force. I grunted with every stroke.She tightened her thighs and she took a deep breath. Her boobs moved up and down. She clenched her teeth. Emma looked around the living room and saw a square fabric ottoman on the far side. She walked over to it and knelt down on the floor, placing her stomach on the ottoman. It was the perfect height to support her and give Mike (or anyone else) perfect access to her back-door.Mike returned a moment later and was momentarily confused by Emma’s absence. His first thought for a split second was that she had changed her mind and taken off. His living room – that is, his parent’s living-room - was. .. He was hard to understand what he was saying in his broken up Welsh accent he looked like he lived everyday without changing his clothes and ever washing his face as he stunk of b. O and omg he was ever so aggressive he noticed I had spilt my drink down his beige trousers before I could appoligize he pulled me into mens public toilets it's was quite a shock and forced me into a toilet I was so scared and as I tryed to pull away he screamed an insult rite i n my face he stunk off whiskey and. "Why....y....yes....of course."I opened the door widely for them and they came in and sat down on my couch, right across from my easy chair. I sat down easily and looked at them with interest.The three must have been in their early thirties, but could have passed for younger.Julie was a short and petite blond with flowing hair that reached only to the level of her chin. She had a mischievous and infectious smile, and her lips appeared to be shining from lip gloss or something similar that.