You want to hear those moans more. You gently suck and lick her nipples. Your hands make sure to grope and fondle them. They are small, perky, lovely ...breasts. It was a nice change to that of the juicy, beautiful ones belonging to the first girl. You hear her moan even more, and even hear her say, “Oh, more please.” You smirk. You are ready to enter her. In fact, you are more than ready to enter both of the girls. But the first girl is not done with the second girl’s pussy. “Be patient,” she. The recognition was instant, for some strange reason I simply chose to not let her know. The posters I had seen of her simply didn’t do what was in front of me justice. ‘I’m relieved to hear that ma’am, it shows you have morals. Shame I can’t say the same for your dirty mouth though.’ Her cheeks flushed and the anger left her eyes for a moment, finally her composure returned. ‘I’m sorry mister.’ Judging by the deepening redness of her cheeks I could tell she was genuine. ‘Hop in the back ma’am,. Once I had been for my pee I returned, oblivious and completely forgetting the fact that the spunk on my arm was till there. It may have been visible to some men whose eyes had followed me as I walked past them in a corridor! They seemed keen on my legs as well as I saw them eyeing them up and flirtily straightened the stocking seam on my right leg. (The cum on my leg I admit to scooping off when pissing and giving it a slurping too!)On walking to the table I noted Baz had taken Vinny’s place.. Understand?" What you mean I can't tell her how we used to sandwich that bitch Carol?" There you go again, Carol wasn't a bitch. She had some funny ideas, but she wasn't a bitch. And, no, I don't want Dav knowing too much about Carol. I don't mind her knowing that I was a bit of a stud, but she doesn't need the details of Carol and you and me. OK?" OK. I can keep a secret. But what about tomorrow night?" Go and get another round in, and I'll tell you. Mine's the guest ale, Fugg's Summerlight I.