He was stripping now, right beside her. His handsomely rigid fuck-stick bobbed as he divested himself of his jeans. No talk, not so much as a word - j...ust the swift undertaking of a fevered sex-mission. Then he was gone from her view and she only felt him - wrenching her thighs apart, climbing onto her from behind, positioning himself and re-uniting cock and cunt in a single fluid stroke.Fleet, hard sword-thrusts to her depths, filling and juicing her to the utmost. 'Ohh yes... Nice and wet,. . It is only when I found my semi seeking to slide between his toned buns that I realized in what position we were in. I knew then and there that there was absolutely no way whatsoever that he didn't notice.In that moment, we just stood there, letting the sweep hand of the wall clock rhythmically march away as our bodies, both drenched from the effort, were pressed together.As I felt his leg get heavy, I let it go so he could put it down again. I put my chin on his shoulder and wrapped my other. Mary Christmas: Oh dear, sweetheart, I dont think that theres anything I can do about them&hellip,What were those lottery numbers again? The stage darkens. Vignette (f): A bedroom. A country boy snores loudly in a bed. On a desk nearby, a computer screen glows with a blue light. Some small yellow writing can be seen, but the only distinguishable word appears in white writing at the top of the page. The word is Sexuality. Enter Carole, Stage Left, carrying a sack. Carole: Well, I hope this jobs. When he thought I was ready, I felt a second finger probing at the entrance to my arse and surprisingly easily it joined the first. I was now bent double in a public toilet, sucking on a monster prick which despite leaking pre cum was refusing to deliver its load, and with two fingers firmly embedded in my arse. I would never have imagined this would have been on the agenda when I left the house this morning. After another couple of minutes, my companion tapped me on the shoulder and withdrew.