Alistair's fingers spiralled their way out before plunging into me for a second time. That incursion ensured that rather than my disputing Ali's assertion, my only response was another of those feral groans... Even to my own ears that groan suggested 'Ooooh, yes please'. A suggestion no doubt reinforced by the ease with which my thighs opened when Ali pushed them apart.
That action did garner some dispute, though shamelessly it didn't come from me. It was Angus enquiring: "So how come you get first crack at Megan? And don't try saying 'cos you're older... we should toss a coin at least."
"What you worried about? There's more than enough of Megan to go around; you get to have her mouth first... that'll stop her screaming and then we can swap round after a few minutes." That suggestion gar
