She compensated for this by chattering very loudly about her daily life as a worker in the Ford factory on London's eastern edge.Eventually the Genera... lost his patience with her, and said in an ominously quiet voice, "Polly, please be silent for a few minutes."The girl stared at him, but wisely did not reply.Sadly for her, within two or three minutes she was again chattering away nineteen to the dozen. As the main course arrived, the General signalled to one of the four uniformed guards by the. A few loose strands of hair framing her face makes me reach out to caress her – tucking it behind her ear. She glances at the floor and looks back at me again. There’s a tiny hitch in her breathing. I let my hand slip down over her arm, squeezing her hand just as I look away.“What else is up here then?” Cheekily, I look over my shoulder and grin.“The bedroom...” she almost pants, looking at me with a definite hunger in her eyes. “Come on, I'll show you!” She giggles as she takes my hand and. After we had had sex a couple of times I asked her if there was anything we hadn’t done yet which she wanted to do, and she said no, how about you?“I want to lick your bum,” I said. I shied away from the word “arse” for fear of upsetting her delicate sensibilities, and chose bum at the last second, with bottom just edged out of the frame. She had thought about it for a second.“Not now?” she had said hesitantly.“Okay. Next time,” I had said, and sure enough, when we got into the bedroom a couple. Daisy pulled Clarisse's pussy down closer to her mouth, slipping her tongue deep inside her steamy, hot hole. Kneeling behind Daisy’s head I reached between them grabbing a handful of Clarisse’s juices to lubricate my cock before placing its huge, bloated head against Clarisse’s puckered little ass hole. Grabbing Clarisse’s hips, I slowly increased the pressure until my cock head slipped inside Clarisse’s virgin ass hole. Slowly I eased it in, inch by inch, until I was all the way up inside.