I followed Mrs Dillon up the stairs and out of the corner of my eye Icould see both men's eyes were glued to me as I went up the steps, Icheekily allo...wed my breasts to bounce a bit as I took each step, I thinkI got a sense of the power women have over men and how they use theirbody's to get what they want. We reached my room and Mrs Dillon used herkey to open the door, I followed her into the bedroom and I saw therewere cloths laid out on the bed."Right no time to waste, strip off everything" I. ‘Want to go in the Porsche?’ I nodded my head enthusiastically. She put her hand under my chin and kissed my mouth roughly. ‘Eat my cunt Peter and we will take the Porsche.’ She told me to get on my knees. I did as she said. She had me pull down her silk shorts. Marcia was not wearing panties. Her cunt was still dripping from our vigorous sex. I came in her at least four times and Arnold at least twice. I was no longer shy and knew that a true protege would be ready at a moment’s notice to do. I sighed, and let her into the house. Damn, this place was a mess, and certainly not the greatest venue for a make-up conversation. ‘I met someone else,’ she then confessed. My head dropped and my heart almost broke again. I was in the most un-emotional job I could think of, and the moment I stepped out of it, I met a girl who’d taken my heart and ran off with it. I looked up. ‘I need to know this… why?’ Confused, she replied, ‘What?’ ‘Why come all the way around here, tell me you miss me, and. We were both exhausted. We looked over at Marcus who was still stroking his wet meat. He commanded us both to get on our knees. We both got on knees, our naked bodies drenched in sweat, as Marcus pointed his shiny black cock at us, telling us to finish him off. First, me and Vanessa ran our tongues up and down both sides of his dick at once. He moaned loudly. I took his balls in my mouth as she continued to lick and stroke his cock. He continued moaning. Then me and Vanessa rapidly took turns.