” I looked at Kat, and her pussy was wide open and leaking. I looked at Dave, and his big, beautiful hard cock was throbbing like mad. “There�...�s something else you can do with a pretty pussy, besides eat it” I moaned. “Wouldn’t you like to fuck me with that big cock right now, Dave?” “Oh hell yeah, I would,” Dave groaned. Kat was right about at least one thing she had told me. Listening to Dave’s deep baritone voice is, indeed, an instant pussy dampener. Dave leaned in and rubbed his hard. Make my fucking day. * Why did I follow him out here? Meg trudged up the dune, cramps squeezing and releasing her calves. I shouldn’t care. She’d known Blake off and on for years. The only kid whose parents she’d never met at games. His moodiness had increased as he’d grown up, but she’d never seen him out here before, never seen the storm on his face he had in the parking lot. Her own workout completed or not, she had to go after him. A cold raindrop splashed her shoulder as she reached. ”Miss Duval raised her eyebrows, “Three times eh? And what did you wank about?” she asked opening another button on her blouse.“I dunno, all sorts of things.”“Oh come on, Simon,” Miss Duval admonished. “You must have been thinking about me surely, go on tell me the scenario.”Simon watched as she started to unclip her hair before shaking her locks free so they tumbled across her shoulders. She pouted at him, adopting the air of a truculent little girl.“Please tell me,” she pleaded.Simon. ”I started to get dressed, and Cathy just looked more stunned. I had all of my clothes on and was putting my shoes on when she finally asked, “Why are you getting dressed?”“I am going to get my stuff for work tomorrow and sleep on the couch, you can think about what you just asked me, because even a hint of you having a sexual affair with anyone, male or female, is the end of us.”This discussion had been going on for months, as Cathy had been hinting that she wanted to bring someone into our.