Standing immediately behind her she felt him grasp her school skirt by the hem and slowly raise it until the whole of her bottom was uncovered. He pul...led it up at the front as well so that it bunched under her lower stomach and groin. Spreading it out over her back he coughed, slightly, and then addressed the two women in a menacingly soft voice."All right Miss Saunders, Miss Barnes?" She heard them murmur "Yes Sir" and suddenly she realised why they were there! Each one took hold of one of her. Her moan excited me more.Crawling between her lean thighs, I let her guide my cock to her damp slit and pushed in, continuing my suckling and thrilling at her deeper moans.We fucked slowly. We made love. Until she reminded me within a moan, “We don’t have time for this,” and we stepped it up, fucking hard, pubic bones bouncing against each other at full force. It still lasted several minutes. Even if she came a couple of times during the most pleasurable assault, I didn’t. And when I did, I did. That’s why we never see any birds in my garden but I’m forever digging up her bloody cat’s poo from my veg and fruit patches and throwing it back over the fence. And the chap living in the middle cottage, the one with all of the upstairs rooms, grows his own pot in at least one of the back bedrooms, so, no, I don’t have a lot to do with him either.”“Interesting neighbours you have, H.”“No, Gina, they are quite boring, compared to the interesting and no doubt constantly changing social circles. "I'm sorry I snapped at you out there. Have you ... you know ... with him?" Claire blushed and slowly nodded. "Oh, you lucky girl. God, those were the days. We all never talked about it afterwards, and I try to forget, but you just can't, not completely." Do you mind?" Claire asked, presenting a digital audio recorder."No, go ahead, I guess you have to." Julie waited for Claire to press record down and then asked, "So how did you track me down? There were so many of us, I don't think he ever.