Ben had his own key. He had been in the house this morning while she had been…“When I came in the house, I realised you were still in bed because ...he curtains were closed and the paper was still on the doormat. I thought, I know, I’ll surprise her and take a cup of tea up before I go to football.” She cringed, closed her eyes. She knew what that meant. “Your bedroom door was not shut. I pushed it open and saw you.” There was another pause, in which she wanted the earth to open up and swallow. Her hands searched between the milky thighs for the wet open crevice in front of her face. She opened her eyes wide and watched her fingers part the pink, flower pedals revealing the inside of passion. When the wetness brushed her face, Lori obediently opened her mouth to taste something new. The juices seemed to burn her lips so she used her tongue to lick them clean. Lori thought it would make her sick by tasting a woman's cunt but that did not happen. She had never tasted anything so erotic. “Spin it, Sweetheart.”Annie spun the bag and Pete hefted it over one shoulder and dragged the unfortunate individual round the house to the side gate and around to the front of the building where the accumulated crowd of pressmen gathered on the pavement. He stood squarely with his imposing frame facing the throng.“This man is a trespasser and, as he has no receipts for any of the goods carried about his person, I can only check each item with each of the house’s occupiers and invited guests to. I ran my fingernails down each side of her back, from the top of her shoulder-blades down to cup around her buttocks and then zeroing in on her vagina. When they simultaneously reached her slit, I used my fingertips to prize it further open, causing her to curve her back and widen her stance, pushing her sweet butt further up and open. She was so sopping wet and loose that I knew no lube was needed on the dildo, and I gripped her at the hips and sank it all the way into her with a long, slow,.