Corrie lived with her folks in a little village about 9 miles North of the town, so in spite of our drinking Ben drove us all the way there, (dumb I now realise).
I jumped out and knocked on her door, she was there in a flash wearing a pretty silk dress. I knew from experience that Corrie didn't own any underwear (absolutely true) so slid my hand straight up the front of her legs to her shaved pussy, pulling the hem of her dress up with me. A cough revealed her mother ( a daft cow at the best of times) sitting at the kitchen table, Corrie pushed my hand away, said her goodbyes and we climbed into the back of Bens car.
Penny had of course climbed into the front and when I looked over to see why we had not set off, I saw her head bobbing up and down on Bens cock. Shit, this was going to be a great day..........
Carrie sat and watched, licking her lips at the action (psycho she may have been, but she was also a very horny, dirty little cow) and hiked up her dress to rub her pussy. I just sat there watching all this going on, until finally I suggested we go before her mother looked out of the window.
Penny, totally horned up, and drunk now, turned to see who Corrie was, and smiled as she realised that they had met before when I had been seeing her.Without another word, Corrie took Penny's hand between the seats and placed it on her pussy, holding her wrist so she couldn't instinctively pull away. They made eye contact and I almost shot my load there and then. Holy fuck, this was really going to happen!!
They kissed but only on the lips, and then Corrie told me in no uncertain terms that she wanted fucking as we traveled. Ok I said, and started to whip down my jeans as she kneeled up sideways on the seat.
I was at an odd angle as the roof was a bit low, but with 2 hands helping I managed to get in.....shit she was absolutely drenched.......in all the months together we had had various adventures but I had never seen her like this. I was trying my hardest to get a decent rhythm going, but with the movement of the car, and position, it was impossible, so I just allowed it to just be kinda "parked" there. For want of something to do, and to spice it up a bit I tapped on Penny's shoulder and kissed her when she turned around to me. We were locked in a fierce lip-lock as I managed to get one hand up her jumper again. I pulled her Bra up over her pert little tits, and got to see them for the first time, well one of them anyway. As cars approached I was holding her jumper up and making her flash at the old grannies on their Sunday afternoon drive in the country.
Ben meanwhile had his hand in Penny's lap, and was desperately trying to get her zip down with one hand....impossible.
I tried to help and it all went horribly wrong....there was no way my cock was staying inside Corrie at that angle and I plopped out of her wet cunt. I sat back on the seat with my cock waving about, all dripping, and foamy, when Penny suggested that her and Corrie change places. Of course, being in the state we were in, there was never any consideration of actually stopping the car to do this, oh no, they both started the difficult move as we negotiated the counry roads. Finally they made it, and like a cork from a bottle, Penny landed next to me, giggled, and promptly went straight to my sticky cock, and licked all of Corrie's juices from it. Hey Corrie you taste good sweety she said, and immediatly went back to licking my dick like a lollipop.
Now, I had often seen this girl around, and wondered what she would be like, so watching her licking my cock was rapidly getting to be too much for me. I started to squirm and grunt throwing my head back like an animal, I heard Penny mumbling something.....taking it as an OK, I shot both barrels straight out..... she was swallowing like a star, as I pumped her mouth....good girl.
As I became aware of our surroundings again, I realised that Corrie had leaned round and stuck her hand between Penny's legs, and even though her jeans were still fastened I could easily see the big damp patch that was spreading from Corrie's hand.
Poor Ben.....he was not getting any action at all, and I could easily tell he was starting to get a bit pissed off about it. There seemed no point in changing places however, as were almost at my flat.