I want to cum deep inside your pussy.” Clement slid his hand down and began rubbing her clit as Marcus pushed his cock in to the hilt.“Oh Jesus,�...� Sharon moaned as her body began to morph into orgasmic bliss, “Fuck me, all of you, I want to cummmmm.” Sharon nearly passed out as her body convulsed in the first of many orgasms that she’d experience over the next two days.“My God,” Marcus said, “She’s so wet. Here Clement, fuck this beautiful woman. Make her cum all over your cock.”Marcus whipped. But I get to pay for them clothes." Right."We walked the few streets to MYER Perth. "Here we go. We'll start with a suit and get other stuff while they alter as necessary." It turned out to be far easier than I thought. A bloke in a too-tight jacket took Charlie in hand. First, he tried a light grey coat."100% Australian wool," the chap said, "Just slip this on." Too light," I said.The next was a darker grey with a blue line running through it. It looked great. I said so. I looked at Charlie.. Nothing.I bumped into a slim, younger woman, spilling her drink on her neat black dress. I apologised as best I could, but she just threw her arms around my neck and gave me an alcohol fumed snog. Her tongue battered its was past my teeth and we wrestled a little. My hands went around and grabbed her bum, sliding under the short dress and gripping her naked buttocks.The clock struck 12. Everyone 'Happy New Yeared', and the woman leaned against me again, another kiss and grope."Come on," she. I don’t think I could have squeezed him tighter with both fists, and he might have been trying to delay his own release by abruptly dumping me onto the ground. Paul stood over my lewdly running his hands up and down his monumental cock, a sheen of both our juices coating his hands. He swung his hips and battered my head against the wall with his pendulous nut-butter-bag. “Suck my big fat balls, bitch.” He growled, his face overtaken with an animal lust. Timidly I poked out my tongue, gently.