“How long since you had a fuck?”“Last night and I was fantasising about you and what I want you to do to me today.”“Good, wish I could have ...atched, you should be able to last a while then.”“Tell me what you are going to do to me Vivian,” I tease, I do like some banter as foreplay with my sex.“Fuck your cunt with my tongue while your man watches and masturbates for both of us,” she whispers as we have each other’s tongues in our mouths as Vivian rubs her erect nipples on my equally erect. I assumed a position bent over, my hands on a tree to support myself. Again, he wasted no time. He pushed deep into me and grabbed my hips. This wasn’t making love. This was fucking. Built up lust that needed to be released. Both of us so horny, that the risk of getting caught didn’t stop us. Or maybe, it just turned us on even more. He fucked me hard. His pulled back and slammed into me, each thrust shaking my whole body. It felt so damn good, but this time I made sure to keep my moans to. She'd read enough Cosmo magazine in her single days, and from other candid discussions with her girl friends in college she'd learned fairly early in the dating game what men liked. Other than just sex ... and lots of it. She'd never gotten especially good at it and rarely initiated the act on her own, but was willing to do it without (significant) complaint for special occasions, if asked. She normally tended to just keep the head in her mouth and let her hands and tongue do most of the work,. "Nope," the older one said."Mom and Dad are divorced. Dad and I just came from her wedding." the younger one said laughing. I couldn't help it I broke into choking laughter."That is so fucked up," I said."Tell me about it," the older one said. "So you wanna dance or what?" Sure why not," I replied. I was curious to see if the nerds had taught Eve to dance better than they had Lucy. Lucy got her personality in pieces. In theory Eve should be able to dance as well as her donor had.The song was a.