I kept my skirt around my waist and lay down on the longest sofa. Mr. Tyler then got between my spread legs, spat on his hand and lubed up his cock. H... teased me a little before he entered me by rubbing the tip of his cock up and down my slit and then applying pressure when he got to my clit. How does your little pink pussy like that? None of the guys I had ever slept with ever talked dirty while we were having sex. Mmmm&hellip, yeah my pussy loves it. And it wants you to stick that big bad boy. She did have one more ability, though. More of a parlor trick really, but it might come in handy here.It was now well after midnight, and both orcs were far from alert. They’d planted several torches to give themselves a moderately-lit area about thirty yards wide. Both were sitting down, leaning against the rock wall side by side and chatting in their guttural language. There was no way to get into the tunnel itself unseen without either knocking them out, which is never as easy as movies make. Finally when Dave got there, I heard Greg ask him If they could stop by a clinic on the way home. I stupidly thought that maybe he wasn't feeling well. "Greg, Honey, I'll call you in a little bit," I said."Don't call me. I'll call you," he said coldly. He didn't even look at me as he drove off. I started to panic. The EMT's loaded Todd into the back of their truck. Mary went with them. They thought that Todd had a couple of broken ribs, and some damage to his testicles and scrotum. They took. The party was pronounced another huge success. Mum pretended to be embarrassed by the praise, but we all knew that she deserved it.Mum & Dad, together with Jen & Hamish, were going to have lunch at The George with the Baxters (we’d all been invited, but the rest of us thought it was unfair to put them to the great expense, and besides, there were plenty of yummy leftovers from the party which needed eating up). Eight of us sat around in the kitchen eating buffet style (a polite way of saying.