She didn’t know where he was taking her, or was too drunk to care. Once he got her in the bedroom, he closed the door. John laid the little blonde o...n the bed, then crawled beside her and started kissing her on the lips, she responded by opening her mouth and kissing him back. He ran his hands lightly over her breasts and felt her hard nipples underneath the thin fabric of her blouse.There was absolutely no excuse for what he did, because John knew he should have gotten up and left. It was just. Thrusting into me, the pace growing rapidly. My hips roll as I lean back into him, meeting his pace. Craving and desiring every inch of his cock inside me. With one hand on my hip and the other wrapped in his hand, he pounds into my ass. He takes me without fear of hurting me, knowing this is exactly how I love to be fucked. I'm never one to take a gentle fuck over the primal animal fucking we both so enjoy. “Fuck, fuck!” I curse out, rubbing my clit faster. “I'm close. I'm so fucking close,. I nodded. “Pity I’ve got tights and knickers on. I have to squat.”“Not necessarily,” I said. She put her head on one side in an enquiring attitude. I fished in my pocket and came out with my little jack-of-all-trades. A multi-tool which has a penknife on it. “I will buy you some new ones.”She grinned nervously and nodded. I didn’t tell her that I had also switched on my Dictaphone to record all that happened.“OK,” she said and stood with her legs wide, her skirt right up around her. I recline in the plush chairs when I hear someone's coffee spill. "Arr fuckin 'ell," a man's exasperated voice exclaimed. "the tea's already bloody expensive enough. I don't half have two left 'ands. Greg'ry would ye get me another tea? I'll give you a fiver, ere y'are." It sounded like he held a cigarette in his teeth as he was talking to Gregory. He rolled his eyes and put his hand on his temple. I turned my head some more and looked harder. I suddenly recognised him. The reddish gold in his.