She would ask me all sorts.at first i thought it was to get to know me but now i look back i guess it was the start of our flirting.where you going th...s weekend,got a steady girlfriend ------you know the routine.so i was happy to hear mr campbell was long gone.divorced that is not dead.i had just bought a red alfa romero sport and was driving into the car park as mrs campbell was locking hers.she smiled and waited for me.i love the car she said,you must take me for a drive.so thats how i ended. I felt a rough hand sliding up my leg and start to fondle my arse under my skirt before a finger slid under the elastic and into my already soaking wet hole. As I'd spent my lunchtime being fucked I was already very wet, a fact that was broadcast for all to hear. Hey, this bitch is gagging boys, yelled the guy fingering me and as I started to moan and gasp my kisser increased his intensity but moved his hands to my breasts which he roughly grabbed and kneaded like a skilled bread maker. I was. The story is necessarily long and only has sex towards the end because I felt it was necessary to set the scene and introduce the backgrounds of each of the characters. All the characters, places and events in the story are pure fiction and straight out of my active imagination. I do not accept any responsibility for any resemblance to real people, places or events that occur anywhere. Key characters: Zachary Kiddle (aka Zack) Annie Kiddle nee Mears (Zach’s wife who died) Doug Mears (Annie’s. Maggie agreed not really sure of how she was supposed to do it. Jenny stood on the bed and put a foot on both sides of my hips facing me.She told Maggie to hold my cock strait up in the air so she could get the best angle of entry.Slowly she lowered her body to the purple head of my cock.Maggie reached under Jenny and spread her willing cuntlips with one hand and guided my tool to the entrance of her pussy. Sliding the head of my cock up and down Jenny,s crack lubed it for.