L…” she stammered.“Come on,” he ordered her, undoing his trousers and releasing his cock, “we both know why you want me here, get naked, get...on your knees and suck my cock.”“You shouldn’t talk to me like that,” she said, flushed with embarrassment, “what sort of woman do you take me for?”“I take you for an old slut that wants fucking,” he replied, “so either get naked or forget the whole thing and l’ll clear off.”“This is not what l expected,” she said, tears welling in her eyes, “why are you. On the background Mr and Mrs Trusk and Chris were walking around, carrying plates with some Arabic type sweets and biscuits, while the Muslim girls would just giggle and laugh at them, while taking the food from the plates and the rest of the kids and their families served drinks on round silver trays, like waiters at a party except they were naked with collars around their necks.By the time it was 7PM, with the sun shining still very bright as the days were getting longer in the middle of. “Ah, fuck Tom, it’s too big. No further,” I cried to him.“Ok, no deeper,” he grunted as he kept up his pace but respected my limitations.I sat up and put my hands on his chest in order to try and limit the amount of cock that he was able to push into my pussy. I looked over at Mike and saw that he was stroking his cock, now fully in view.“Ah baby, that’s beautiful. Ride that cock for me,” Mike panted when he noticed me looking at him, “I love watching you get fucked.” “Oh yeah, oh god baby,” I. That evening, regrettably nothing further happened with Jeff.The following night, however, I was gently awoken by him. He stood next to my bed with his finger over his lips in a shush gesture. I followed willingly, and soon found myself in the laundry room once more. “Let’s take it easier this time, I don’t want to cum too quickly,” he advised. Our kissing immediately got underway, but our mutual masturbation was far less frenzied and we frequently warned one another when our excitement got to.