I laid down a liberal amount of spit before sliding a finger in her ass. With my other hand I released my hard cock from its confines and with one swi...t move stood and shoved it deep into her gaping pussy. Her fingernails grazed the underside of my cock as I piston in and out of her my cockhead bumping against her sensitive cervix. I took my time enjoying the feeling of her fingers and velvet walls but was forceful each time making sure I went as deep as possible. When she came it was like a. "Disgusting," she said. "He needs to wash it more often."Bree used her hands to cup her left breast and started beating my head with it. "You dirty little boy," she said in a stern voice. "How dare you not wash your dick before you come to see two beautiful women? What do you have to say for yourself?"I didn't say anything and simply resumed sucking on Bree's right breast. After all, she ordered me before not to speak. That is, until she removed her breast from my mouth."Well? I didn't hear. “I hope you like your coffee like this. Bloody Lee got us addicted to her brew. It has fresh goats’ milk in it. Apparently, Dave has worked out how to keep the goaty smell out of it, so it is delicious and tastes like milk.”He handed one cup to Tony and watched his reaction to the coffee. Tony smelt the brew noting the strong Arabic coffee smell with another smell he didn’t recognise under it, but it wasn’t a bad smell. He tasted the coffee and loved it. He liked a strong coffee, and the goat’s. A few men and an occasional woman looked my way. I avoided eye contact. Then I saw him: tall, slim but with nice build, rather like Timmy. He was dressed in a tan shirt and shorts, the uniform of one of the near-by prestigious boys’ schools. He looked a senior so presumably seventeen but still boyish. I could imagine Jennifer salivating over him. And to be honest, he did look very sexy; my pussy definitely damping at the thought.Nonchalantly he was leaning against a wall, watching people pass..