“Mummy? Sex videos I was aware that John was fucking her vigorously because on every in stroke her face was pushed against my crotch. I get it. Please. Does that satisfy you?”
“Yes, Wendy. Caught! When I give John a blow job I like to collect all his cum in my mouth. I’d really love to have someone do that to me.”
“Oh! When we came home on Friday night it was well after midnight. Is it really OK with both of you?”
“No, Helen. Minutes later Wendy was ringing our front door bell. It’s not just OK with us – it’s fucking brilliant. Can we have breakfast soon?”
And so Sunday began. I wish that I had met you years ago. By now we were all pretty relaxed, so I asked, “Who’s up for another fuck?”
This time John was fucking my cunt from behind while I ate Helen. By now we were all pretty relaxed, so I asked, “Who’s up for another fuck?”
This time John was fucking my cunt from behind while I ate Helen. We made vague promises to help when ever an opportunity arose. But if I promise that I wont even tell one best friend, couldn’t I just watch?
