I kissed her navel and licked her belly button.I released her hands and said, “I’m going to eat you for dinner tonight, Sravya,” and pushed my l...ps on her pussy lips while my tongue kept rubbing her clit. She was over the moon I guessed, as she was shouting, “Fuck, yes fuck, yes, don’t stop Ahh yeahhhh,” and she came over my mouth!I said, “Taste it yourself,” and kissed her while my tongue went deep and wrestled with her tongue.I couldn’t wait anymore either. I pushed my dick into her and gave. The smell of sex difused across the room and filed it soon.The windows were closed, the curtains drawn, the air condition wasn't switched on and neither was the ceiling fan which made the stench of sex even more pungent and prominent. The first rays of dawn were piercing through the curtains and in between the grunts, moans and the bangs, I could hear birds chirping as the day began. It was still dark inside the room, the night lamp next to the bed shone on our humping naked bodies but the. Tears streaked his black stained face. "Rowl?" Roger said. "I'm sorry. Your friends have let you down." No," he croaked. "The Bakhunins have done this, not our friends."Sheltering under a tree, Roger saw his daughter Sian, her arm bandaged, Gina, and two Euro women. Their heads rested on each others shoulders and their arms were tightly wound around one another. Gina was sobbing uncontrollably and the older of the Euro women was quietly talking to her. All of them had the same look of utter. She was alone in the house now...Then she twirled around holding the diary in the air, "All alone, and with your secrets. Soon Nance will know all about Mr Ned 'Olmes."Holmes continued on apace, he now approached Temple Bar; soon he would be ensconced in St Brides Library. Once he had the details he needed on the printing of the book he would move on. He may not really take to journalists too readily, but there was no better place than Fleet Street to confirm the latest in society scandal. He.