Do you want more? Would you like to see how to now enjoy the knot?”“God, Nikki, there’s more? I’m about wasted, already. But sure, why not. Wh...at do I do?”“Good girl. You are a natural, Mary. We don’t normally get through all of this the first time. You have the makings of a real dog slut, dog bitch.”“Like you?”“Yes, like me and some other women I know.”“Okay, girl, what you want to do is rock back and forth on his knot. Push back against him which will drive the knot further into you and then. I was pleased with the way things were going, but at the same time, I could not get over the fact that she didn’t know it was me that was doing this to her.I visited her twice more in her bedroom, and still she never asked how I had got into her home, or knew where she lived. I should have been worried about that, because if the roles were reversed, those would be the first things I wanted to know.Each time I visited, I spent an hour talking to her, telling her what I expected from her. ..usually on the way back from college i would stop in the public toilets by the bus station and read the gay graffiti on the walls and have a wank ,this particular day i had a pair of earphones on busily minding my own business in the cubicle when a whistle caught my attention ...i turned round to see an old man maybe 65 leaning over the cubicle gesturing me to come over ,mycock was so hard and the blood rushed to my head i didnt know what to do i whispered back in a broken shaky voice come. She had her eyes on us and her legs wide open and playing with her pussy. She had her fingers stuck inside her pusy and was masturbating. I called out to her and said “dont masturbate, come and join us”. She jumped out of bed and was in the cubicle in seconds. Luckily the cubicle is big and all three of us were in there very comfortably.She started playing with my balls and sucking them. I was fucking Neha hard and she was now moaning loud, AAh ooh come on fuck me harder, take me, make me.