One of the young couples we had chatted to were to our left. Jan (the male) was on a chair as Kim was sucking his cock. Jan was topless and Kim was sl...wly massaging his cock through his underwear as they kissed. Soon she was in her bra and panties and looked spectacular. She was an F cup (we later found out) and had an incredible ass. She wasn’t as petite as I was, a size or two larger than me but had an hourglass figure. James turned me to face Jan as he pulled out my tits for him to look at. Her pussy glistened with desire. "I can't wait for you to fuck me." Like I told the guys over there," I replied, "Good things come to those who wait." With a slight smirk, I glanced over at the guys sitting near us, all of them watching our every move with rapt attention. "Why don't you play with yourself a little first? Put on a little show for them." My rock-hard cock was impatiently standing at attention and ready to fuck, but as much as I wanted Courtney and the tasty honeypot between those. . Stupid no-good fuck!" Jackie." Don't give me that Jackie shit. I'm fucking part of this now because of you, me, my ass ... My family." Jackie..." I heard Peggy whimper."Your husband stole over three hundred thousand dollars," I cut her off harshly, three fingers held aloft for emphasis."Oh, god..." Three hundred grand that he's got to pay back now, today." I glanced over at her, seeing that she'd sagged down along the wall, tears flowing over her cheeks, a sickened emptiness in her gaze."I'll. Actually this aversion by my mother to someone born only about 10 miles away was a bit strange, as her own mother had come from Dagenham. When I was a kid I thought that Nan Bristow, as I knew her, was Scottish. There was a photograph hanging in the hall, taken when she was about 15. She was dressed in the full Highland regalia; kilt, sporran, glengarry, and was holding a set of bagpipes.My mother angrily put me right. "Your Nan was no effing Jock! She was in the Dagenham Girl Pipers. They were.