Roma was on the move again too; more relaxed than when I'd last seen her, but beneath the cloak of her mother's skirt, Megan was undoubtedly back to work between Roma's legs. I was again entranced until Heather's voice broke in: "I'm sure you'll get your turn, but there's no space for you over there at the moment Craig..."

Heather continued as I returned my attention to the bed; she was again speaking over her shoulder: "So you might as well get that cock out of your jeans before it bursts out itself; I've got a hole that's aching for some attention." In lewd emphasis of those words, Heather reached...