“Get me the phone, Honey!” I said still making coffee, and he quickly ran to get the phone and came back. I put down the coffee mugs on the table ...and said, “Let’s call your mom. You know she is a bit irresponsible. She should have called,” I said laughing but I was also worried about Rachel. “Hello! Rachel, where are you?” I asked as Rachel picked up the phone. “I’m at Ronnie’s house, it’s raining heavily, and I don’t think I can go back home,” she said. “Where are you?” she asked me. “I’m at. With that one of the guys came up behind me and lifted my skirt bearing my naked ass, he then unzipped and took out his cock he told me to bend over, as I did I felt the head of his cock probing for my butt. Without any niceness he grabbed me by the waist and shoved it into my dry butt, I let out a scream and almost everyone started laughing and congratulating him on taking me dry. Well I wasn’t dry for long his pre cum was coating my innards quite quickly. He then pulled me up by my shoulders. I laid down feeling weak from the powerful cum I just had, she laid next to me and started to kiss me, I could taste my salty cum on her lips, I felt my dick started to stir, damn she was turning me out, I told her I wanted to taste her, she squatted over my face and I licked the sweetest nectar I had every tasted, damn the taste of young pussy! I sucked her for about half in hour tonguing her pussy, licking her clit and asshole, while she moaned and moaned. She asked me to fuck her ass and I. .was he looking forward to it?The text came the next day, Wednesday, could they meet on Saturday at the Archers, where else?, and have a meal there? If so she would have a really special surprise for him. That's was three days to worry himself to death about the nature of the surprise. What on earth could she planning? Whatever is might be he had better spend the time usefully and ensure the house was properly sorted out. James wasn't a person that lived in squalor but like most bachelors his.