I used the alias of John Smith but I felt certain my true identity was bandied about behind my back by mean-spirited drinking companions.One of the bu...xom hostesses went by the name of Mary Knockers and she was so top-heavy that I often marveled at her skill in staying upright when balancing a tray of ale. Her close female companion was called Meg and she was a right skinny bitch with practically no breastworks at all. They made an odd pair but I got the vibe that they were close on many things. Listening to her talk in fluent French, he noticed again that her face was quite beautiful, especially for someone her age. She had a nice nose, full lips and long eyelashes. Her hair was dark and thick and came to her shoulders. Her posture was perfect too, with a straight back that made her look confident and even proud. Different from his own posture, he knew, which was quite slumped as people told him every now and then. Did it make her look taller than him? Possibly. He guessed they were. ” Karissa remained silent as she considered her options. Then she responded. “Okay,” Karissa said, as she moved forward, got on her back, and lay against the pillows. “Let's do it.” Jason smiled as he placed his cock up against her snatch. He breathed softly as he rubbed his cock up against her clit. She giggled as he aroused her. Then he inserted it into her wet pussy. He grunted as he moved his cock around inside of her. Karissa moaned as she watched Jason fuck her. She grabbed her. Rachel sniggered and made it really obvious. Nicole looked at me and came straight out with it. “Do you sleep with each other?”. Rachel and I looked at each other not sure how to answer but the pause answered it for Nicole. She did however reveal that she was fine with it amazingly. She commented on it being natural but aslong as we dotn go about bragging about it. We assured her we didnt and that were always safe, plus we didnt do it often.Following the revelations Nicole and I headed for the.