In all that time they'd never touched once. Watching. Only watching.Sparrow loved him too much to tell him so. And if she ever fucked him she knew he'...d never leave town.She knew he'd been with others, just as she had, but they never talked about such things. They just watched each other with a mutual craving for the disaster she would never allow.A feeling of weightlessness came over her in those private moments in the shower. Her nipples thickened in the rough clamp of her rolling fingers,. Amanda was on the opposite side curled up against her lover. James was spooning me from behind and had his head nestled in my hair. We all fell asleep like this. When morning came James was in a panic. He was going to be late for work and he dashed off very quickly leaving the three of us there. He gave me a set of keys as he raced out and asked me to lock up and give him a call later. The three of us laid there for a second and burst open laughing. Barbara said “You are so bad... now you have. Olga’s screams too from the power of my arrival. My cock continues to twitch and convulse, spitting out cum until I’m absolutely drained. I slowly pull myself out of her bum. I’m greeted with the smell of her dirty bum and my jizz when my cock spits out of her ass followed by a trail of brown cum dripping out of her and down her pussy. This bitch got the fucking she deserved. Now she gets to clean my cock. Olga turns around. “Suck my cock!” I command of her. Once again, she somehow knows. Apparently without his appearance in the witness box, I might have got away with claiming that he had been the aggressor in the first place; there was no sound on that bloody recording and he did have the reputation of being a bit of a hot head.Anyway he hadn't been able to play for the rest of the season, so he could have sued me for loss of bonuses, besides punitive damages. But he had done neither; he had disappeared back to France as soon as he could. Now that don't make much sense.