No. She started in on me again and something just snapped. I heard my voice in my head, as though I were speaking to myself but it didn't feel like me...speaking, telling myself that I didn't need this shit. I was tired, I was through. The cons outweighed the pros. So I told her to leave. She looked at me like she hadn't understood, and I repeated what the voice in my head had said. She left. I don't want her back. I've had enough.” At the end of his little rant, we were both quiet. What should. Bowing his head, he breathed deep her musky scent, a mixture of wanton sex and rose water. Her milky white skin shone like alabaster in the flickering firelight. And like a peach her mound was delicate of flesh and slippery with the nectar of lust. At first just tasting the fruit, and then eating the succulent ripe peach with abandon. Malcolm gazed at Rhona as she lay in his bed, her ginger hair spread across the white linen like flames licking at the soul of his manhood. Mary was chuckling to. Oh my- I was dizzy but felt the head of his cock againstmy lubed hole and firmly pulling my hips back. He was huge and the painwas fierce, but then it subsided and I glanced at Sharon to see her inthe mirror fixing her lipstick and makeup. She said his boyfriend lefthim and he hadn't had sex in two months. He put his hands on my shouldersand mounted me, stroking for 15 minutes finally swelling up and raming itdeep in me, leaving at least a pint of warm sticky cum in me, whichstarted to dribble. “Drain it you queer. Suck those big ding balls dry!”I did as I was told and he quickly shivered to a halt letting his cock fall from my mouth.We’d been lucky and no-one had entered the toilet.As Harry flipped his shrinking cock into his trousers he told me to get dressed and meet all of them in the car park in ten minutes. He turned to leave just as someone else entered the room. He laughed crudely to the stranger who’d watched it all. “Go on mate give him one for the road.”In a flash the.