But last Saturday I couldn’t believe my luck and I shouldn’t have either. Maybe next week lover-boy.”
My head was swimming with pleasure, my balls were empty and I was floating. Three measures of Gordons gin and not a wobble. She was squeezing and pulling at her tits, tugging the nipples and forcing both into her eager and desperate mouth, all the time begging “Fill my arse with your cock, fuck me, fuck my arse, come in my arse, come in me you dirty fucker, come in Sally’s arse, come in my fucking arse!!”
What’s a guy to do but what he’s told? “You still here? I’m telling you, my cock was fucking raging for hours, I must have fucked those tits until they were raw, I sucked those nipples and fucked those boobs so hard my cock was actually in Sally’s mouth as well. “It’s just you mate, blokes look younger these days. “You came home and went for a piss, I heard you! Gary looked on in wonder and expectation at what I was going to say, like he was listening to some great orator about to impart
