"I believe its time our guests enjoyed the view of the two of you as much as I have." She stepped out of the lavishly appointed dining room, leaving H...les and I unsupervised to push back on each other ever so lightly. We found ourselves reveling in the feel of the double headed dildo that filled our wet little whore holes; enjoying the silicone monster as it slid easily between our petite bodies. My little puckered anus pulsed and sucked on the candle that filled me in an attempt to ensure that. She had not known how desperate he was and how Samantha had tricked him. Hattie realistically could not be mad at him since they did not have a relationship. They were just flirting. It was Drew’s admission of the incident that was the driving factor of her forgiveness. He did not have to say anything to her, but he did because he cared about her. He was a selfless person and that was what Hattie wanted. She did not want Mr. Perfect. She wanted a guy who made mistakes and fessed up to them and. I looked at her and she was standing with her hands on her hips, one toe tapping with an expression that was both bemused and annoyed at the same time. I dragged Niamh over to a chair and pulled her down into my lap."Are we better now?" I asked as Niamh sniffed and hiccupped. "I suppose we all need to talk about this. Okay, now how did this all happen?" I shot a look at Leanne and continued just as she started to say something. "I don't mean exactly how it happened; I've read the manuals." Her. Our gaze met and I saw that she had a worried look on her face. Then she closed her eyes and moaned loud and long. It seemed that Amanda's excitement was enough to overcome her fear of discovery and she started to moan the way she had a little earlier when Jerry was fucking her. I knew it meant she was almost there and not wishing to leave her hanging a second time I continued to gently lick and suck her until she shuddered and spasmed on the bed.I moved up between her legs and started to enter.