” Gwenllian’s voice trailed off.And what, mam?” prompted Nicola.“Well, I have a gardener too. Oh, Nicola, he’s such a handsome hunk.”Nicol...a was stunned and then erupted in laughter. “You and he...”Gwenllian just laughed. “Well, he didn’t say no.”“What about the neighbours?”“My dear girl, this is Cowbridge. Me, shagging a twenty-five year old toy boy is nothing in comparison to the shenanigans some of the TV crowd get up to. Anyway, darling, I just wanted to ring to see if you are as happy as I. She kept a careful watch for the odd late night reveller and, more importantly, for any nocturnal policemen/women, whether on foot or motorised. She reached Hampstead High Street without mishap, save for the fact that she was already getting to feel as cold as ever.Crossing this wide thoroughfare was the worst moment since leaving the comparative security of the Heath. Any insomniac looking out of his or her window at that instant would have had a wonderful view of her as the bright street. Her pussy clamped down hard like a furious vice trying to gorge itself on as much cock and cum as it could possibly get. Finally, after what seemed like an age, the most intense experience she ever had began to subside. She felt warm, then ashamed to think she could enjoy these men forcing themselves on her and using her body for their basest sexual relief, as well as her own. "Happy Birthday to you," she sang softly, cupping the head of the microphone for support as he finished and pulled out.. After about 15 minutes I told Lewis to change holes, poor Lyn was thrown around as our cocks changed holes, and once more she was fucked hard, Lewis sure did like her ass, his pace now quicker still, just about caused a fiction fire inside her ass.I whispered to Lyn, did she know if he was bi, she said she wasn't sure, and then told me tonight was her night, and smiled, we kept going for awhile longer, then pulled her up to change position again. this time I got Lewis to lay with our legs.