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But I would like to sleep with you tonight, just me and you.” “Ooohhhh that’s nice.” I said, “Of course we can. Let them know ok.” I said kissing him softly on the lips. When we re-joined the others there was an apprehensive feel in the air, like they were unsure what to do or say. I took a £20 note from my purse and waved it in the air. “A prize.” I said. They all looked at me. “Your going to line up and I am going to give you all blow jobs. Whoever lasts the longest wins.” That certainly blew away any apprehension or fear of how to get things going. A torrent of ‘I’m first’ Solo and pushing and shoving. “Pull a name out of the cup.” I said pointing to the cup from the previous night. “Josh you can use my phone to keep time. And take some photos. I will edit and share them when we get home.” It may sound like I was calm and collected but believe me I was not. If a slight breeze had wafted past my pussy I would have been in instant orgasm. The thought Brunette and sight of six rampant young men with solid erections put me on such a high I was flushed. It took a while and couple of breaks for my aching jaws but I did manage to blow all six loads not losing a drop and even had two of shower them deep in my throat by the end. Surprisingly Keith, the quietest and youngest of the boys lasted the longest. From this point it was a free for all for the rest of the day. It seemed to go in phases of rampant sex, pussy eating and cock sucking to silent rest until late in the evening when I think we were all shattered. The boys had all come at least three times during the day and I had lost count of how many times I had orgasmed, especially when they took it in turns eating my sopping cunt. Finally I had a long shower and took my birthday boy to bed. Where I made soft tender love to him, finally falling asleep in his arms. The following day was a repeat but maybe Big Boobs a little less rampant. That last night we put all the cushions and mattresses on the lounge floor and with one final orgy. The boys had already taken it turns to eat my pussy. Now they took it in turns to fuck my arse and then my pussy. With young come juice flooding from every hole I was exhausted and we all fell babe asleep where we lay. Before we left I got the boys together. “Remember boys what happened here stays here. But I have enjoyed this weekend more than I can say. So when we get home you are welcome to come round anytime you want to. You will be the wind of war.” On the fourth day, The Holy Mother created the birds and the butterflies, for the sky was so empty of life… Plus I knew I was in the wrong with that one. Bryan cocked an eyebrow while Fay leaned back against a table, waiting for an explanation. I'll give you your keys so you can drive home. Emily couldn't stop talking about our rendezvous. I got a mirror to look at myself and saw his semen all over me. I am not afraid of getting semen in me as I had my tubes tied a long time ago. "Yes! He was taking Abigail's death very hard and kept telling me how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. “I had not considered that but it may be a pleasant diversion,” she suggested, “Shall you join me there?” "Now it looks like you're gonna owe me some money if your team can't pull their heads Big Boobs out of their asses." I focused on the backs of her thighs and her rear end, vast fields of caramel-colored porcelain skin, canvases just waiting to be painted with our shared fluids. They routinely swap partners with other members of the club. I reached across and began fondling Bea's pussy again. "I don't really know what it is; I've never used it." I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out an old tank top and put it on, then put my skirt back on, but this time I Brunette pulled the waist band up higher. I savored running my tongue through her pussy. When I found it, she jerked babe violently, her hips rising, falling, then her back arching and falling, then her shoulders and head curling forward like a violent curling exercise. “So let's get back to talking about running your mother's campaign. I need to know what happened to her, I need to know the truth.” Of course, I didn’t really die! “I won’t kill women and children for her.” “You shower can do Solo it.”