Bill giving him verbal encouragement as he fucked me... " Fuck her hard ... pound her twat ... Go on Frank fuck the little tart hard..."I was being po...nded heavily and my tits were swinging as I was ridden hard. Bill then replaced Frank as I begged him to do me hard and fast..."fuck it ... fuck me hard ... go on Bill give me all of your prick"...They continued to fuck me standing up over the table in turns for a while, then we retired to the living area again ... During this session I was. I was feeling hot for her watching her masturbating and aunty herself was begging me to be her man. I stopped to think any further and wrapped my both hand around her. Her both bare open boobs pressed to my chest. I kissed her on her lips. She took my lip between her teen and chewed it for some time. Than we inserted our tongue in to each others mouth and lost into heavenly pleasure. Both of us fall down on bed and rolled over each other pressing our bodies tightly. After 15-20 minutes of. Without doubt she rated a '10' in my book.I had been in diner less than half an hour,this might be my lucky day. I continued to study her, as she looked uncertainly around the diner,she was dressed in the usual teenage uniform, short dark skirt over equally dark tights, boots and baggy top, there was an old kaki knapsack on her back. A runaway if ever I saw one.No one seemed to have noticed her, everyone except me must have been blind.I slid off my stool and approached her, she appraised me. I noticed myself becoming more protective of her. For a while, I had the crawling suspicion that it was possessiveness, jealousy that sought to enclose her as she tried so desperately to break free. I told her as much and she laughed in my face, told me that I shouldn’t be so absurd and that the very reason why she would always come back to be was precisely because we didn’t need each other. I understood what she meant, but then there seemed very little else apart from oxygen that I did need..