He fucked her hard, panting and grunting like an ox as he pummeled her pussy, it was still just as tight as it had been before. This time she came lon...g before he was ready to again, it was pure joy to have her thrashing and screaming underneath him in ecstacy. Since he wasn’t ready to cum again, he decided to try a new position and had her get on all fours on the tiles. Although her pussy was now a dark pink and rather raw looking, she pressed it out towards him, begging to have his dick. As she continued to kiss she frantically tried to remove Jenny's clothes, she tried to pull her blouse off, fumbling with the buttons, until they started to pop off the blouse, the material ripping, neither girl caring as the blouse was pulled open. The clasp of the bra Jenny was wearing offering little resistance. Sarah broke away from the kiss and looked at the dishevelled looking Jenny, her blouse ripped, her bra undone, her breasts heaving, nipples erect. She then grabbed the skirt and. I laughed watching you discreetly. You could barely contain yourself. I watched as your hands slipped under her shirt, your hands seeking her breasts, the soft skin of her body driving you further and further over the edge. You kissed her hungrily, your pelvis fused to hers, her hands sliding into your back pockets, drawing you closer still, her hunger just as evident. You were impossible not to watch, the sexual energy you two exuded was undeniable even from this distance. I felt my own body. Simple. He was just a sad, tired old man to me.“Chanelle...” he said, staring at me intently. I felt my butthole pucker up. I had decided by now that whatever this was about, it was not good.“Chanelle, we have a problem,” he went on, and I nodded, staring into his watery eyes. “I like you and I like Dennis, but something has come to my attention that demands a quick, appropriate response.”Against my wishes I felt a slow burn start at my forehead and move down. Did he know? Was this about Dennis.