Her eyes would burn into mine, and she’d give me her flirty little smile and touch me as she spoke to me, usually on the arm, but occasionally brief...y on my knee or thigh. One night we were lying in bed and Rita surprised me when she told me about a conversation she’d had with Eva. She said that they had stayed at work a few minutes later than usual finishing up some paperwork. They got into a personal conversation and Eva had confided in her.“Eva had a dream about you,” Rita said.“A dream?” I. It was all I could do not to thrust my pole into her ready cunt.I realized she was partially playing with me - some of her reactions were ill-timed while others seemed to be genuine. It was only minutes into the show when she started to beg for me. Softly, almost to herself, I could hear her asking for my cock, my tongue or even my finger. She promised anything as long as I would give her the organismic delight she was waiting for. Minutes went by and she sounded desperate, as if she would do. We'd hardly seen eye-to-eye since Debbie moved me in to their flat a year or so back and an air of tension always seemed to prevail even in the most benign situations. The simple fact was that the girl had resented having me around, whilst I'd grown to loathe the manner in which she was so easily able to manipulate her mother's good nature. Well, at least one good thing had come from Debbie's decision to dump me: I'd be seeing the last of this stuck-up little bitch. "Aren't you supposed to be. Needless to say, he didn't wait for an invitation. He quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a nice size too with a slight curve to the left. I opened my mouth eagerly as both their cocks slid in. It was like both of their cocks were fighting to get to the back of my throat. The first guy quickly pulled out and I thought he was going to cum. Next thing I know, he lifts me up and starts to rub his cock against my ass. This is where I draw the line. I begin to pull away, but.