I have already told you how horny and raunchy my girlfriend Gillian can get especially when we are out and how I took Ruth to a club in Leeds and how ...am can get so possessive and how it has been bothering me.Again it was Wednesday afternoon and I was sitting on the couch on the lounge with Ruth watching TV, she was sitting on my left with my left arm around her shoulders and her left leg d****d over the arm of the couch so her legs were wide open, her skirt was back and her soaking wet panties. “Speedos? Do I look like a Euro to you?”I giggled, not giving him a chance to change his mind. “Oh you’ll be fine. Just go into the bathroom and I’ll be outside. Just come on out.”Frank scrunched his face. “Margo, these trunks don’t leave much to the imagination.”“Do mine?”Now the look was a deliberate leer. “Can’t tell. That top is amazing but another turn if you don’t mind.”I narrowed my eyes at him but obeyed, turning slowly around for him. I heard his sharp intake of breath when my. I turned her over to her back and pushed her head into the mattress. I was going to fuck her pussy so hard she couldn't walk. I grab both hips and started jamming my cock harder and faster in her. She was moaning louder and asked her if she wanted it harder and she said no! I denied that request and was pretty much giving everything to her I had. She tried leaning her head up and I pushed it down to the mattress again. I was on the verge of cumming and pulled out from behind. She lifted. It's a game I invented. We tell each other stories and touch ourselves while we're telling them. The one who's listening has to copy what the storyteller's doing. Once we showed ourselves to each other completely and I watched Karl squirt. But we haven't played it since then.''You're growing up, that's why. You sound completely normal to me, just criminally underinformed.' She shifted in my lap and I gasped.'What's the matter? Did I do something wrong?' She sounded as if she was going to cry.