As soon as he was alongside me he asked with a smile on his face "how my sex life was going", I had to admit not that well in fact without my hand it ...ould have been non existent. We set off down the track in the direction of Coniston laughing, Greg insisted he would buy me a couple of beers because I had saved his life the last time we met. I had planned to stay in the youth hostel but Greg convinced me to stay with him at a farm cottage he had rented for a week, I thought 'what the hell I. ‘That didn’t take long,’ I said, ‘I didn’t get much of a chance to see how you did it.’ ‘Sorry,’ she replied, ‘I’ll go a bit slower this time. And please spray loads your spunk on my knickers. I’ll be checking!’ And so she started working on herself once more. I watched intently as she slowly and gently teased her clitoris whilst inserting her fingers into her vagina. I, in the meantime, was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of her soft, warm cotton knickers wrapped around my cock. ‘I’m going to. Swallow had perched herself atop Lancer and was sliding up and down like there was no tomorrow. That wasn't the amazing part, what was amazing was she was taking Lancers long thin pole balls deep in her backdoor."Oh you dirty little whore; I'm fucking your bloody guts out!" Screamed Lancer and that was no lie.Lancer's schlong was nearly a foot long and Swallow squirmed down his pole into his lap until she bottomed out, and then bounced completely off when she came up. I'm sure it felt great. After."We left together. I was scared shitless but I really needed a fuck so bad I put all other thoughts aside.He, too, lived with his parents, for now anyway. He had a future and was saving up for a house when he finished his MBA. Ambitious people always impressed me. Not enough to become one, of course, but nonetheless they impressed me. We both knew why we were here, but Carl remained a gentleman. He offered me a drink. I think I said yes too quickly and too loud because he looked at me.