Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story...on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Mary Madeleine Morrison sat at her new computer carefully typing instructions into a wordprocessor file that would eventually be an attachment to an email. The computer was brand new, top of the line, state of the art. . I wanted her doggy style so Steve could watch her face as I slid my cock into her pussy. He was watching intently as she described what I was doing. “Oh darling he is fucking me” she was muttering. “It feels so big” was another comment. My ego was souring.It was then that Steve dropped his pants. I could see I was bigger so another shot to my ego. “Do you like it my evil little slut?” he said as he began to stroke his cock. He had assured me he wasn’t bi but I was wondering. Regardless I was. We stood very close together and towelled each other dry with huge fluffy white towels, each paying special attention to the other's breasts, botties and fannies (and here I must say that I am English and use English words for English things. I love the USA and the people who live there but if you Americans want to give different meanings to our vocabulary then invent your own language; we've spoken English in some variant or other of its current format for around 1000 years. You borrowed it. She gathered up my cum on her stomach and rubbed it around her pussy. Jen then climbed on and lowed herself onto me. With my hard cock now inside Jen's pussy, she tied her long hair into a quick pony tail. "I'm going to fuck you good" she said and started to ride me on the couch. She wasn't lying, right away she rode me hard. I put my hands on her smooth thighs and let her go to town. Oh what a beautiful sight. She leaned forward, her little titties grazing my forehead. "Oh fuck yes, your cock.