There was cum dripping out of his fuck hole and it just looked so fucking hot. I leaned forward to lick it but was grabbed roughly. "What the fuck do ...you think you're doing piggy? Did you hear anyone ask you to lick that poz pit? Don't worry you'll get as much bug juice to drink as you can handle, now fuck that bug hole". I straddled him and slid my cock up his infested cum pit. This left my ass exposed and I was immediately rewarded with another cock in my ass. "Ohh fuck yes" I gasped. "Fuck. He had a brief vision of white sands and blue, blue seas, sunshine and warmth! Then he remembered he was not a beach and sunbathing type! He liked touring, seeing sights, exploring quaint villages, visiting art galleries and museums. Still, he thought, there was something to be said for a relaxing tour of the Caribbean Islands.He went on line and surfed among the Caribbean islands and the various holidays on offer and before he knew it the light had changed and it was mid afternoon. It was then. "I don't know," she told him almost with a giggle, "If I hadn't have made him "cum" – then who knows? I felt all funny and I got carried away. But it's alright you know – I would never run off with anyone else, you don't need to worry about that!"Brian smiled cynically wondering why the hell she thought that that little assurance made it all fine.She snuggled up to him and suddenly she gave a sharp squeal and laughed. She had felt his hardness and placed her hand over his crotch to. ’ Misty was quiet. ‘What did she do?’ ‘Please. Can you help us here? You’re her best friend. When is it cheating?’ ‘God, I don’t know. Anything sexual of course. I guess it could be cheating even before you do it, emotionally. When you decide you’re going to.’ ‘By sexual, what do you mean? Please be specific.’ ‘John, this is embarrassing. Wouldn’t you prefer to talk to Tom?’ ‘No, I would definitely not prefer to talk to him,’ I answered her heatedly. ‘Oh no,’ she moaned. ‘Please tell me that.