Anne woke up a bit later and I got her her tea. Around 9 I heard Cindy's door open and someone go downstairs. I got up to follow to see who it was and... maybe find out about last nites events. When I did Anne followed me down the stairs, so even though it was Cindy that had gotten up all we exchanged was good mornings and a bit of small talk. Leslies father was to pick her up in about an hr, so Cindy went upstairs to wake her and the rest of the morning was uneventfull. Leslie left giving both. Fucking big dick I'm going to cum all over it and then ram it up my fucking arse again. You like that don't you? Fucking my tight fucking arsehole". Before I could respond she screaming as she came all over my dick. As soon as the orgasm had finished, true to her word she shoved my manhood straight into her arse barely missing a beat as she did. "I want you to cum inside my arse" she said "I want you to fill my arse with cum but I want you to do me from behind as you do". She lifted herself off. He hadn’t had to kiss her. He had, however, had to look at her naked body. Not that she’d had much on when he’d arrived, just some thin flimsy muumuu thing… but at least it had hidden all the wrinkles and the folds of skin that were hanging off her thin body. Her tits hung down to the middle of her belly, flat against her body except for the nipples that seemed to jut out just above her navel on either side. She’d taken a condom and a tube of lube from a drawer, jumped up on the table and while. Music had become Jess' only reprieve from his life and he was retreating into it more and more, barely paying attention to anything else. Music made him feel powerful, made him feel like he had a reason to live. It seemed that the lyrics of the song on the radio spoke directly to him, lifting him up, making him feel happy that someone, somewhere understood what he felt. When he got home, Jess went straight to his room. As he was changing into his work uniform, he took a look at himself in the.