I pulled on clean white socks. We went back to Cathal and Wexler. I pulled my boots on — for some reason that made me a little more comfortable.Cath...l said, “Sergeant Finch is on the way.”Vanessa, ever practical, said, “Call Riles. Both of you are spending the night at the Wrigley. I need to call Walker.”Vanessa was calm, measured. I was slowly coming around, the suddenly-new reality beginning to sink in. I felt slightly faint, reached over for the wooden arm, and sat back down on the torture. "Ready Alice?" asked Joe. "Yes, yes, fuck me Joe. Make me a baby." She replied.Joe positioned himself and I got up to watch. Her cunt lips swelled as Joe slowly pushed the end of his prick inside. Alice's cunt was dripping with her love juice and he had no difficulty in entering her. He steadily pushed in as Alice shook with excitement, until his balls came up against her arse. " Oh! Oh! Fuck me Joe, make me a baby." moaned Alice. Joe stated fucking her with deep strokes that brought made her. She just had to do something before she exploded. After John had brought in the evening’s supply of wood and dropped it into the box next to the stove Kate slipped out of her thin jumper, undid the top couple of buttons of her blouse. ‘Hot in here,’ she remarked, doing her best to display as much of her tits as she could without looking as if she had just gone crazy. John glanced at her, as if she had indeed just gone crazy. But then his eyes looked through her, over to where he had a single. Sounds good!”It was. The whole group began at the same club as before, for dancing and a few drinks, before moving on to the large house of one of the men. Susan was in demand and danced with a steady stream of old friends.At the house, Susan was getting a drink for Katy and herself when a pair of hands covered her eyes, and a voice she knew so well said “Guess who?”“Ian!” she squealed, turning and enveloping him in a tight hug. Her ex-boyfriend looked if anything better than when they parted..