“Oh Dee, you look so sexy.” and leaning forward, kissed and licked on Dee’s left exposed nipple. Dee put her hand round the back of Mich’s hea...d and pressed her lips firmly against her nipple. They broke their embrace and Dee bought their heads together and they kissed. Their tongues swirled together. They cupped each other’s breasts. Mich’s hand moved down and brushed Dee’s thong covered ass. My cock was straining in my pants and I guess Doug would be the same. “Doug,” “show Dee your. Inside the bed-room alone with him. There was no need for words, we both knew why I was here.Fucking! Yes That was why!So I shut the bed-room door with a rising heat and abandoned desire taking a hold of me and I kissed him hard on the mouth, pushing myself upon him with a urgency and need burning in my cunt.This was great!I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants. (just like being back at school I though).I needed his dick inside my cunt, simple. I needed it bad !So 'Mr Story-Teller' - as. I said that now she was here and that the kettle had boiled might she want to stay and enjoy my company for a while longer. Smiling she sat down and said ' I would, thank you' We drank and chatted more then she enquired if she might use my loo and off she went. Shortly she re-emerged and stood there in her black dress coyly looking towards me. She said that she'd been thinking of my friend and how he'd missed life's fleeting opportunities and did I mind if she stayed a while longer. I said that. Like back home! After leaving home, she'd almost forgotten that clothes existed. However, Buttercup was running in a quite different direction now, away from these figures, so Tracey followed. And the crackle of gun fire, both frighteningly close and thankfully too far away to hit them, reminded her of the true extremity of their situation.Then she saw Buttercup had halted in a crater ahead of them, which was still slightly smouldering and in which could be seen some small traces of metal which.