The ride up Sulphur Mountain in the gondola was as close as they had gotten. She stepped into the car, and he followed her, sitting beside her, thigh... touching. That first contact was electric for him, and he looked at her, as she glanced away, but caught the hint of pink in her cheeks. At the top, he stepped out of the car, and held out his hand to help her out. She wanted to ignore it, but something made her place her hand in his. The feeling of his warm fingers closing around her hand,. You were a good fuck too. You have an incredibly tight pussy and I loved being inside you. Nothing to be embarrassed about. And Suzy, I'll be happy to oblige your wishes if Allison doesn't mind."Suzy didn't wait for Allison to respond. She jumped up, almost tore her t shirt off and stepped out of her shorts. She was having trouble standing upright, and was obviously feeling the effects of too much beer."I wan chu to fuck me just like ya did her," she slurred."Climb up on the bed and get on your. Rimmer’ is a bit formal”, Ric says but she quickly interjects and says, “I like it that way.” Ric and I exchange a knowing look and we smile.So the big night arrives and Ms. Rimmer comes over for dinner. Ric is a fabulous cook and tonight he served us an Italian meal with salad and bread and desert.After dinner, we moved to the living room. Ric put on some blues and we engaged in small chat. At this point I was really full and cldnt help but to rub my belly. Ric sat on the footstool in front of. Tom shivered, he was still naked, he couldn’t put his cat cum soaked T shirt back on, nor his torn boxers. He rummaged through his rucksack in the corner, found what little clean gear he had, some lycra shorts and a nice T shirt. Pulling up his lycra shorts, he realised, his bum was sore, those pricks from Sarah’s claws may be more than he thought. He slipped on his Tee shirt and continued rummaging, he couldn’t find his phone, it was nowhere to be found.Thirsty, he went down to the kitchen,.