The girls finished their kiss and turned to me. Then they both attacked me, tearing off my clothes. I retaliated of course, grabbing and squeezing the...r soft tender bodies, which caused much squealing and giggling from them. Then suddenly we were all naked. Madeline pushed me back onto the bed. She sat on me and slipped my cock into her pussy. Then Juliette sat on my face and pressed her moist pussy to my lips. We were all so turned that we came in just a few minutes. We lay together on the. Greg's accent, although not Cockney was of London, and Brenda's ears weren't attuned to his Estuary English glottal stops and vowel splits.I translated his question into the generic Northernspeak which I used. Although London born my family had moved up North when I was twelve and I, chameleon-like, soon blended into the local dialect. Little trace remained of my childhood speech patterns."Is he a Londoner, then?" Brenda asked.I nodded. " 'Appen he is." By 'eck, they do talk summat queer down. Damn, if Rachelle did not have a few more orgasms before passing out in my arms like Laura did Ray. Yes, I filled her married preachers daughter pussy AGAIN with more cum. We had one more day and Rachelle would find out I would be taking her to a hotel in the morning for the day and until late at night. After I took her shopping to get her dog collar, her name tag, rope, blind fold, riding crop and nipple clamps... I would also get her to admit on hidden camera about how she had secretly played. His fingers teased her nipple into titillating stiffness and need filled her. ‘Oh, William, I need you so much!’ she whispered. ‘I need you, too, sweetheart!’ William replied. He stripped her clothes from her, leaving her lying, nude and beautiful, on a cushion of leaves and pine needles under a canopy of leaves. He quickly removed his clothes and slid on top of her, his bulky body casting a shadow over her svelte form. Arlene lay there, trembling, awaiting his entry. William grasped his erect.