Isabel was riding me, and doing it quite well.“Don’t worry Michael,” Jennifer said. “She’s earned a ride on the Michael train. I have some �...�Morning After Pills.’”“Whoo-Whoo,” Isabel said imitating a train’s whistle.“But, I thought you would be horribly upset if we ever did this, much less in front of you, Jennifer?”“You love us both, we both love you. This ... is only fair. Now give it to her and cum inside her. She may be close to passing out lover boy.”I took Isabel by under her arms and. As much as she would have like to.Jenny Grant was the most vocal of all of the girls in the typing pool and kept dropped hints to everyone that Brenda wasn't much more than an office slut for Jack. Brenda tried to ignore the whispers of the other girls but try as she might the hurt she felt each day finally morphed its way into making her a much more authoritarian manager than she would have been under normal circumstances.Two weeks ago things had come to a head when she had been forced to let. I told her much more things about uni life and how I enjoy my life. It is easy to talk with her because we are so close. She asked about my girl friends and I passed some hits on my sex life too. ;) At around 5pm she went to have a bath. After the bath she came out only with the towel. It was also a short towel which only covers half of her thighs and half of her big boobs. She was roaming with me only wrapping that towel. I told her she has a curve body and nice thighs. I knew she wanted. She wants to go and frig off somewhere private, but I want her to watch you being fucked, and so does she.It all happens with alarming rapidity, the next moment you are bent over the dinner table with your face in the desert as I slam my rampant cock straight up your cunt from behind.It's all too much for Bestie and she can't resist squeezing her hand down the front of her tight stripy jeans and as she watches the approaching orgasm on your face, which is now smeared with the remains of her.