Debs pulled his finger out and said that she needed was cock not fingers and that she was ready to go back to our apartment for a good fuck session. T...e guys couldn't believe what they heard but quickly downed their drinks and we all headed out to find a taxi.The three of them got in the back with Debs in the middle and i got in the front. As soon as the cab moved Debs was french kissing each guy in turn she then hooked her legs over each guy so her dress rode right up exposing her wet waxed. ‘Well done mom!’ I thought.During the renovation period I had tradesmen coming and going continually. I never got inkling that any of the grimy hunks who came and went were even slightly interested in me. My artwork that consisted of explicit male nudes and the gay magazines and newspapers I left lying about, never sparked a bi-curious note in any of them. Sadly, I eventually realized that my ‘skanky tradesmen fantasy,’ was just a fucking myth. The genius that said that it pays to advertise. ” She shed her robe and lay back on the carpeting. Peggy took the signal, and disrobed too, then crawled on top of her friend. Peggy kissed Wanda passionately on the lips and let her fingers wander down to those luscious breasts. They were big and bouncy and quite a handful. Peggy then slowly kissed her way down her partner’s neck and chest. She took one of nipples between her lips and delicately sucked on it. Wanda held her head and caressed Peggy’s damp hair as she was being suckled.The two. He turns back to the window, still stroking his cock to see that now Chelsea has Annie standing, bent over the couch, and is fucking her with the strap on and holding onto Annie’s swinging breast. “What the hell are you doing, you pervert,” says the old guy. “Chelsea told me to be on the watch tonight. Are you the psycho that has been stalking her?” Before Shane can even comment, the man’s wife comes across the yard. “Bill, I called it in. They said a patrol car will be here shortly.” .