Anyway we were feeling randy and once we got started you were responding like a bitch in heat so we fucked you until we were dried out.”
“Ha. Fuck me harder. xvideo Who knows?”
Then I had a thought. Ian got dressed. I paid the driver (well over the odds I thought) and we grabbed her arms and dragged her out of the car, changed our grip and, throwing her arms over our shoulders, we half carried half walked her up the path to the house. There were supposed to have been four of us – Ian Terry and Mike and myself. “No, Terry and Mike didn’t appear or it would probably have been all four of us and your cunt would probably have been sorer.”
“You Bastard.
