“Please?” I said, playfully. But Mr. Villalobos wasn’t playing. He slapped my ass hard and I squealed at the brightening pain. “Be sincere. S...incerely BEG for my cock,” he hissed in ear. I swallowed. “Please, Sir. Can I please have your cock in my pussy? It is so wet for you. I want you so bad. I want to feel you pushing yourself deeply inside my cunt.” He threw my skirt up over my back and thrust his cock deep inside me and I felt his thighs slam against my stinging ass cheeks. I groaned with. I can do that,” replied Aggie.“Sounds like a very good idea,” added Emily.“It’s an absolutely brilliant idea,” Mark countered joyously. He laughed as he ran. “Oh, this is going to be so neat!”“You got it,” said Aggie. “I’ve set the tumblers to A-1, pressing the close button now from carriage 28, floor 12.” A few seconds later she added, “I’m on the bottom floor again, floor 36. The carriage number is 635. I’m facing a blank wall, poking my head out. Hello?” she called out in a loud voice. A few. We were making love in a fairly conventional way. missionary position. When due to an over full bladder I wet myself...well not just myself. I was penetrating her at the time. Of course once you start you cant stop. She started screaming and shouting...”what's happening, what are you doing? Oh my god.”. I thought I was in big trouble, I'm not going to hear the end of this for a week. That was until realised she was having an orgasm. She moand and thrashed about. All the time my pee was gushing. Then each woman took a side, snuggled up under his arms with one hand rubbing his back and the other rubbing his cock. They each took turns kissing him and teasing him to get him aroused again.It was quickly apparent when his cock began to respond and strain against the material. They kept teasing his cock till it was totally engorged, his balls drawn up tight. They let go of him and stood back to look."Very presentable," they said together. "This will be a nice fit for when things get out of.