Now, along with studying it’s a hard life, but the light is just visible at the tunnel entrance way in the distance! Anyway, her share of the monthl...y rent is a quarter of the house rent plus a quarter of the power, water-rate and so on and its not easy to find and it has been known for the month to be longer than the money! Now, the house is owned by a Pakistani gent, and please don’t think I am prejudice, he could have been Irish Buddhist or Cockney, but this one is a fat and greasy article. I got out to let her in the booth and as she passed by I put my hand up her skirt and squeezed her pussy. No blow back and I knew she was going to be all of our slut tonight. Each of the guys sat on either side of her, and She was nodding a bit, so I told her I wanted them to feel her legs, and to open up, and she did. They obviously started exploring her under the table because she lay her head back, saying oh my god. I looked under the table and saw a finger of both them working her pussy. It. It was Hazel who decided we should do some pussy grinding together, forcing my shoulders hard against her rug while I opened my legs as wide as I could while she positioned her very wet pussy on mine. She had really powerful hips and I started moving mine as best as I could, our pussy lips moving against each other as we got completely carried away.Some of the things we said to each other were really dirty, and some sentences weren't finished because of the moaning and screaming. Eventually, we. Upon arriving at the Queen Anne I parked the car in the usual place, behind the Mobil Gas Station across the street. My wife was still lazily pumping the big dildo in and out of her pussy as she stroked her clitoris with her left hand. I pushed her left hand away and leaned over and began to lick and suck her little pink clit. As I licked and sucked on her little clit for a few minutes she came for what must have been the umpteenth time. I gently took the dildo from her and placed it back into.