Charles seemed not at all perturbed by her uncomfortable silence.“Unusual, but I have only second and third hand accounts, no doubt the truth has be...en somewhat distorted. Perhaps you would be good enough to explain, from the beginning.Ok, well he knows and he hasn’t thrown me out of the building. Briefly she considered lying, downplaying the whole fiasco. But somehow she thought that wouldn’t work, this Charles Andrews did not seem like a man to be easily duped, especially if he knew the basics. Monday morning, half past ten and there was a knock on the door, Donna answered it and there stood Keith, 26, Ian 23 and Andy 25.They brought the bed in, took it upstairs, removed the old one, and then came back in. Donna was in the bedroom making herself comfortable laying on the new bed when the three lads went for her to sign for the bed. Keith and Ian were stood in the doorway and she said “Come and sit here” patting the mattress, as Andy sat down.Donna was wearing a white top and a black. I’ve got Dave whipped!” “What!? No way!” I try to argue… but my arguments pretty weak. “Oh come on Dave… Who was the one on their knees begging for cock?” Anna asks. Once again my cheeks are as bright as a sunrise. I don’t even have a rebuttal. “Relax, Dave. We’re just messing with ya,” Anna sighs. “But I was serious about anal. That sounds so hot! Doesn’t it Jess?” I can’t help but notice Anna’s hand slide down Jess’s back causing her to immediately jolt up. “By the way, Nicole. I had no idea. No, we don't always use fisting as part of out lovemaking; some nights the missionary position is enough to provide terrific orgasms. But whenever Tim does fist fuck me, you better believe that it's special. We've also come up with countless variations of fisting. I won't soon forget the night tim first rammed an 18-inch dildo up my ass, then his own cock, then his fist, in rapid succession. That was wild. And I still cream when I think about the time that Tim simultaneously fucked me in the.