Her pussy was on fire and she didn't care.Suddenly she felt Jerome who had come up from behind them,vsandwiching her on both sides.She could feel his ...big hard black cock rub up against her butt cheeks. Todd's hand had workedthrough her wet panties as his fingers found her moist and dripping wet cunt, eager for someyoung cock to fuck her raw. He fingered her wet pussy as Wendy gave out a low moan.Jerome's cock was out and rock hard, stroking up and down on her hot ass. He had unstrappedWendy's. She continued talking to me whilst she was working and I was enjoying this wonderful sight to such an extent that my boxer shorts were tenting out visibly especially since I wasn’t wearing undies. Inexplicably she slipped as she was turning and I jumped to help her, unfortunately I was too late and she landed on her ample bottom with my dick at her face height. Unbeknownst to me my dick had escaped the confines of my boxers and was visible to Fran. I realised this and in embarrassment I covered. He pulled her to him and was about to kiss her on the shoulder when he opened his eyes. ‘Hey get off me, brah!’ Jeremy said opening his eyes. ‘Aw shit, sorry… where did they go?’ ‘They said something about breakfast, but I didn’t quite hear … come on put on your clothes and let’s go’ Jeremy said getting up from the bed. ‘I’m not going anywhere brah, I just had the best lay of my life and now the chick is out getting me breakfast, you go, my ass is staying right here until they kick me out!’. Ohhhhh what was happening.She swung her legs to the floor, and better control returned. She vaguely felt her body's surging happiness. In spite of a couple of fresh bruises. Fulfilled as never before. She shook her head. Sorry John. But there it is. Was it forbidden fruit? Release of the ugly, repressed side of her soul? It had felt too good to resist. Would talking to him help?She staggered downstairs, filling a large glass with orange juice, gulping it down. Funny. No coffee. She made some,.