Finally, not able to hold back any longer, you spread your hand on the back of my head and forcefully ram your cock hard down my throat and hold me th...re. My face is pressed hard into your crotch, while you pump stream after stream of hot pulsing cum deep into my throat. And I, greedy slut that I am, am working my throat muscles furiously on the full length of your cock, milking your sweet, precious cum from you and using my tongue and lips at the base to make sure I get every drop! I stay. The woods shaded the road and as we lumbered up another grade it appeared we were competely shrouded from the outside world by shadows and trees.Suddenly some cried “Stan dandy liver.” The horses stopped for a well needed break. It was my chums!I immediately put part two of my plan into action.“Oh lord its the gang,” I cried, “Miss Maitland are you virgo intacta?” I asked urgently.She slapped my face. “No,” I gasped, “If you are they will spirit you away to the flesh pots, now are you. We could drink and catch up on the Friday and go out Saturday.When I eventually arrived they were all well on the way. I was going to have to play catch up. I opened a bottle of wine and away I went. Within an hour I was also pretty drunk. The talk was the usual putting the world to rights, and quickly moved onto sex.Andy and I avoided mentioning any of our history together. He still never told anyone as far as I was aware. With the chat getting naughtier and naughtier John suggested a game of. She smiled off at that comment and gave a look at my crotch, which has got her attention. She could see the size of my bulge as I didn’t wear any undergarments.As she was staring I heard some sound perhaps a coin or something, it’s her small locket which just fell down and we both started looking for it because she was fat she couldn’t get under the seats so I was doing that job… And found it I said from under the seat, she was not responding. She was busy looking at my ass crack… yes, my pants.