I watched laughing as the thief would wait till Timmy almost got up to him, and then take off again with Timmy giving him hell the whole time. I was l...aughing to beat the band and then Michelle came from the back. The thief ran into her and knocker her down. Timmy ran and jumped on her, and she was laughing while trying to get him off her. I whistled real loud and all parties froze looking at me."I hate to break this up, guys, but Timmy and I need to get to town before the barber shop. I always had a good story for them. They would hang on to my every word, all agog, boys and girls together. ‘What you got for us this week, Pop?’ said Brian. ‘Something juicy, I hope.’ ‘Yes,’ broke in Jennifer, her straw-coloured hair framing an imperfect complexion. ‘Let’s have some scandal Pop, or a nice little murder story.’ ‘Yeah, come on, Pop… let’s have it!’ said another. And so I composed myself, took a sip of real ale and cleared my throat. I looked around the table, engaging each one. I looked away and tried to pretend it was Jason thrusting into me. My breasts were bouncing up and down with the force of his cock slamming into me. He wasn't gentle but I didn't want it gentle and loving. Not from them! This wasn’t making love. This was just sex! I wanted it rough! I wanted to be punished by their meat battering rams. I just lay there and got thoroughly fucked. David came to the side of the table and pushed his cock towards my mouth. He turned my head back and told me to. I had suggested to Chrissy that she should remove her nice new blouse before we started this morning but she only laughed saying I just wanted to get a good look at her boobies, which was true enough I suppose but mainly I just didn't want a repeat of yesterday. I was concerned that she might make a mess and she wouldn't have enough time to change before the bus got here. You see Chrissy had sneezed just as I was reaching orgasm and my sperm ended up showering on her sweet little face, dripping.