“Come on you naughty girl” he said laughing “time to go home”. Randle was trying to withdraw. Despite cleaning myself I could still feel Randle’s cum seeping out and down my thighs. “No-one can hear you sweetheart” said Greg “scream as loud as you like”. I collapsed on the rug and wondered what his cock would taste like. I came quickly, the mixture of Randle’s tongue and the surroundings. His huge cock had awakened desires in me I had not felt before. His eyes were fixed on us and he had grunting sounds as he came, spraying his cum on the ground. Greg laughed “I know a place that is very secluded. Sitting naked on the couch, legs wide apart and my doggy lover lapping at my pussy. I was both fearful and excited. I used my knickers to wipe my weeping pussy. The sort of smile that says “hee hee I knew I would get you”. Cupping my hand over my weeping pussy I rushed to the bathroom and flushed myself. I quickly sunk to me knees and Randle mounted me with the command. I looked over at Greg sitting watching, his cock pointed at the ceiling.
