I started to slide in deeper and deeper but keeping it slow and purpose-full. I used my hands to massage her breasts and the erect nipples were crying... out for attention. Pinching them and pulling them, I heard her moan. “Harder, hurt them, hurt them” Those tits were too gorgeous to hurt but I increased the intensity and I thought the girl was going to go through the roof. Slowly but surely I could feel a mutual orgasm coming on and pulled out slowly before we got there. I pulled her to her. Duncan must have heard as well because he looked round and made a comment about seeing my stocking tops. So I thought I'd give him some more to look at and pulled my skirt up a bit higher. Then he made some clever quip about pulling my skirt right up so that he could see what colour knickers I'd been wearing, and that he'd rip them off me and spank my arse cheeks with his prick.Watching him stroking his big banana was a bit mesmerising, to say the least, and I could feel Gloria was getting. I had said I had been in a few relationships but nothing major, Kirsten on the other hand been married before getting divorced after 3 years, since then she had been on some dates but nothing much. I could not believe this when I heard this, Kirsten had said "Her Ex had been having about 4 affairs during their marriage with ladies from his company. We continued talking over the meal. As we finished, I asked if she wished more wine or a coffee instead, she said "Coffee would be fine but there. Glenn eagerly accepted and told me he also had a case of beer in his room along with a full bottle of whiskey he had purchased for the weekend. It was cold enough we left the beer outside the door. Glenn was roughly the same age as I was, both in our late thirties at the time. He was about an inch taller than me, and I would estimate about 190 pounds. Although we shared little in common otherwise, we both got along and hit it off quickly. Neither of us was sports fans, but we put the college.