The night went well for me having a few women show interest in me through the night as we wondered from pub to pub. I looked out for her in case we bu...ped in to each other before the end of the night but there was no sign which I took to mean you were having fun yourself and my cock started to harden knowing what a dirty girl you were.my mate came over with a couple of good looking girls and a round of drinks we chatted and it was obvious they were up for a laugh he didn’t know she was out. “Did you ever see ‘Last Tango in Paris” he asked.I didn’t answer - I just went to the fridge and got out the butter dish and handed it to him then bent forward over the kitchen bench. He greased me up with a couple of dollops of butter pushed deep into my rectum then quite roughly pushed his cock up me. Fortunately anal was a relatively regular practice of Dave and mine so I just held onto the bench and enjoyed a hard pounding in my arsehole. I didn’t cum but he did - quite quickly then pulled. He was far enough around the corner that he could no longer see his mother and D, who remained in the kitchen.Devon again expressed his appreciation for letting him stay and was about to join his buddy when Ella stepped close and said, "Forgetting something?" Ah...ah..." D stuttered."Well, Devon, if we're truly adopting you for the summer, I'm going to have to insist on goodnight kisses." As she spoke, she moved much closer to the boy, close enough that her cone-shaped bra was pressed firmly. "Remember when you tasted my milk on your finger?" Simone asked her friend."Remember?" Monica replied. "Are you crazy? I think about it constantly." Seriously? Why?" Simone asked."I don't know exactly," Monica lied, knowing full well that she thought about it all the time because she wanted another chance to do it. But she kept her cool. "I just think it sounded like something interesting that I've never done before. Why do you ask, anyway?" I don't know," Simone answered nonchalantly as she.