"God this is disgusting," murmured Trish."Yeah good aren't they," agreed Ann, "which one's did you give her?" The first one is Young Sisters," I said....Oh yeah I remember," she giggled, "That's a good one, got me all wet when I read it."While Trish continued to read I started on Ann for I could see she was responsive to my advances. I put my arm around her and we kissed, my hand becoming full with her plump breasts."Let's go into the bedroom," I whispered."Mmm, ok," she whispered back and. There was no turning back now. I had confirmed my desire for her and our kiss became mutual. I didn't want it to end. Our lips talked to each other without words. Our tongues spoke truths without shaping sounds. She leaned forward and I let her wedge me into the corner of the sofa. She pushed and I submitted, just the way I wanted it to be. But of course, the kiss had to end sometime. "I have wanted us to do that for so long, Cath." she said as she pulled her face away from mine. "I wish we had. For miles, there is nothing but fields, woods and more fields with the occasional remote farmhouse, so getting my cock out and taking a leak was not a problem.I have to say, exposing oneself in the great outdoors is quite a turn on and not something I can ever remember doing in such remoteness and my cock was quite erect as I unleashed it. About halfway through, I was absolutely startled by a girl walking her dog who, without being shocked in any way, said, "that's a nice one, Mister".I tried. You don't care anymore about the mess you will make of your knickers; you are crying out so the whole house could hear. “Ah ah ah ah mmm ooh,” you coo. You really are going to have the most incredible orgasm that you have waited so long for; you are aware of juices leaking through both pairs of panties, nearly there... keep rubbing hard, as you insert your fingers into your soaking cunt...Just as there is the sound of a key turning in the door."What are you doing back so early?" you yelp,.