I slide my hand up and down your shaft as i fuck your asshole....You are my pussy...you are squirming beneath my hands...I take my finger out of your ...ass and stop jacking your cock. And you really squirm....I slip under the table, I put your cock in my mouth, hard and fast, deep in my mouth, you are trying to pump that hard cock in my mouth... I stop and slide out on the other side of the table and look you in the eyes...You want to eat my pussy, don't you, slut? You shake your head yes.. I. I wished to stay away from problems, didn’t want to get slapped (spank) on my face, not taking unfair advantage of her, but I still regret for not having moved down and kissed her at the neck. This probably had made her wet. I was a stranger to her so it would be inopportune to kiss her thin lips now, which always showed a mischievous smile coming from a perfect slut. I left and never returned: unless she called me again, but never did. I think my wife confronted her saying oh, you like to. " Leah retorted. He shot Leah a smile that caused her pussy to tense. Chris grabbed her hand and led her outside. They walked around the back of the building towards the back parking lot holding the trailer that would carry their gear home. Leah leaned against the back of the trailer, smiling at Chris and sitting herself on the small edge. His hands began to run through her layered short brown hair. He gently ran a finger down the right side of her face. Leah smiled, sucking his finger into her. He just replied that he wanted us to do well but we all could feel the temperature rise in the room. To make things more apparent Sukanya went and started moving her hands up his thigh and got close to him. Simmy from the otherside did something similar and I started slowly rubbing his forearm. He knew something good would happen and when Simmy took his other hand and put it on her chest he lost control and ,he and Simmy started kissing. Sukanya put her hands in his pants and started playing.