Cindy squeals with delight. “Let’s both fuck her Joan – look how fucking badly the slut wants it”. “OK”, Joan response huskily, thinkin... of all the different ways she could fuck this ripe, plump pussy. Joan scans out the window and can see her plan is working. Periscope isn’t just broadcasting their video, it is broadcasting their location. As it grows dark outside, a group of horny women have gathered on the bench in the courtyard, looking from their phones, to the open window and back. . ”“They could,” I said, feeling... almost like myself for the first time since the kiss. “They could see me do such naughty things to your dick.I fluttered my tongue against the tip.Clint groaned in delight. “Now it's our turn to have some fun,” Pam said from behind me.“Okay, big sis,” Alicia said. “We just have to scoot into place. Follow my lead.”What were my two sisters up to. I shuddered as I felt their heads slide between my thighs. I was straddling them both. Their hair rubbed at my silky. I checked and saw that her white panty was stained in the middle with her leaking precum already.The repair guy was almost on fire with jealousy as he drooled over Sunita’s sexy body. I wanted to torture him to the hilt so I pulled down her panties to the ground in one tug and began licking her cunt and sucking it hard. Her moans were filling the hot kitchen, where there was no AC.I took it to the next level and took off my underwear, springing up my rock solid dick. This time was going to be. And for once the baleful presence of Mr Peters himself wasn’t hovering nearby.As the previous day, Cayenne was ready and waiting for me in the student car park and she didn’t look pleased. “I’m missing a cheerleaders’ meeting for this,” she groused.“You could lend me the receipt. I wouldn’t tell anyone.”Cayenne shot me a contemptuous glare. “Get in,” she ordered.The drive to the suit rental shop was even more parlous than the previous afternoon because Cayenne was clearly in a hurry. I sighed.