”He ended the call and returned the phone to his pocket. “They said it’s only another hour or so and they’re carrying on.”We stopped for abo...t twenty minutes but that was long enough for the women to arrive first at the cottage. When we got there, they’d had a quick look around and were in the kitchen having a drink.The cottage was secluded — nearest neighbours almost a mile away — and had three bedrooms, a hot tub, pool, and a lovely summer house. It all seemed perfect for our needs and we set. He went out of his way to make small talk with her when he had the chance and did his best to stay with her group of students. He got the impression that his interest wasn’t one sided, though he was slightly afraid that that was just the alcohol talking. By the time two in the morning came around and the bars began closing, Jozef was pretty drunk, despite doing his best to pace himself. The students, led by their seniors, stumbled back to residence and made their way back to their various. What made it even more hilarious and "dirty" was that she wasn'teven sure of the slutty girl's name. It began with an E - she was sure ofthat - but it could have been Ethel or Edith or Edna. She really didn'tcare! She'd had her wicked way - used the strumpet and then chucked heraside.This was exactly what being a man was all about!She thought of the vicar's wife, seeing her like that and actually gotanother erection! The idea of it being so shameless and vulgar added tothe pleasure of it no. An idea comes to mind… ‘Wait a minute,’ I say, as I stand up. ‘Here, try this…’ I’m standing along the bunk, with my cock pointing at her mouth. Jennifer gets the hint, and picks up where she left off – bobbing her head and swirling her tongue on my cock. I reach down and begin to gently rub both of her titties, feeling their heavy weight in my hands. I lightly tug on the nipples, and feel them begin to harden. She takes one hand, wraps it around the base of my throbbing cock, and begins to.