Noah grabbed her hips and started pounding. Andrea lowered her head and stuck her ass up in the air so the last few inches could get the right angle ...nd sink deep in her. Andrea was moaning loader, begging for it harder. Fucking was supposed to be dirty and primal and filthy in every way and Andrea and Noah were two untamed wild animals that were lost in debauchery and pleasure. Andrea had craved the sensation of losing herself to a man completely and it was in that moment, when the head of. Her hand meanwhile, milked my balls and squeezed the base of my shaft till it felt like I was drained dry. I exhaled loudly and shivered as she stood up, still with her hand on my cock. She smiled triumphantly and licked her thumb with the tip of her tongue, “Mmmm, butterscotch, my favourite.” Later we relaxed on the couch and had a couple of gin and tonics, that most English of drinks. “What’s your name?” she asked me quietly. “Josh, Josh Mackay.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you Josh,” she said. They had finally figured out that each time he called the tailor over some new indignity was thrust upon them. Even Ben's constant grin had managed to fade over the perceived assault. The Tailor looked them all over closely and nodded his head. Once again the little girl flew from the shop.This time the tailor motioned all of them to follow him. He led them all to the back of the shop and to an empty room. They were all a little confused as he left to return to his business.When the rear door. He took a small bottle off his belt and pushed the head into her mouth before unleashing a torrent of pepper spray that stung her tongue and gums and even gushed out her nostrils. Her eyes began to water and she squealed loudly while trying in vain to bring her handcuffed hands up to her face to push him away.She fell over before the bottle was empty. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and lifted her face to the headlight of her car. Her face was already red and sweaty before he pressed her.