See, Barb is kind of nervous about her body, but it turns out that she's got quite an active imagination."My ears perked up. "Oh, really? Well come on..., let's hear the dirt." I was almost giggling."I don't want to tell you everything, that would spoil some of the fun. I should tell you, though, that she has it pretty bad for your boyfriend." George? Really? I always thought they were just good friends." Well, they are. Barb hides her feelings pretty well, and she thinks that George maybe has. I move closer to Sarah, I took her right breast into my hand and I caressed it gently. My chest was against her back, my dick slowly rubbing her ass. Her throat was so sore from all the screaming that she could not even protest. I slowly regain my energy and was getting ready for round two. I turned her on the back. This time I lie down on her in the classic position. Grabbing my penis in the hand, I aimed it towards her pussy. I put it in slowly my previous load working as a lubricant. I was. Make me scream with pleasure. Just do me Scott, take my arse for your own."I didn't need too much encouragement. I dribbled more warm oil between her cheeks and onto my cock then moved up over her back and positioned my aching cock against her anus. I pushed firmly, and after an initial resistance, I felt the muscle relax then pushed slowly into her, stopping once or twice to allow Abbie to adjust."Yes, yes, oh god, yes, Scott," Abbie screamed, "I've never felt my arse so full, and it's so. She could tell from the woman's freely-flowing tears that she was not in accord with the attention her backside was attracting from the line of nasty faced characters but that she seemed to be somewhat resigned to the fate and made no effort to resist her repetitive impalement.It was obvious that the woman was a person of some importance because her dress and her jewelry denoted a lady of some rank and standing. Allie would have expected the attractive lady to be highly insulted and indignant.