“Please.”Phyllis hesitated. She wasn’t sure if it was wise to ask Jim in while she was there in the house alone but, on the other hand, he had n...ver been any trouble. “Come in,” she said. “Go on through to the living room.”“Thanks, Ms Dangerfield,” he said, following her waved direction.He sat down on the couch, dropping his rucksack on the floor beside him. Phyllis followed him in and stood just inside the door. Jim looked to be as much in conflict as he had been at their last meeting. He was. Occasionally I let my tongue dip deeply into you tasting all of you, hearing her gasp with pleasure.You move up me, running her finger nails along my upper legs, releasing my cock from your mouth with an audible slurp. Wriggling her ass backwards, you take up my cock in your hand once more, resuming the constant wanking action, squeezing my balls gently with her free hand. Your bum now fully engaged with my face, I relish the feel of her round buttocks against my eyes and cheeks. My tongue. It also proved to be the most trying part of the whole day for me,because they were grade A, first class and although I hesitate to usethe word bitch now, I had to use it here. Female animosity wasn't likeguys scrapping. It was all in the eyes and the expression.Vic came over immediately as she saw I was having problems."Hey, is this ride working?" The first asked, her thin hair waving inthe wind, bleached almost white but very slightly tinted blonde."Yep." I said simply, waiting for them to. Mia's glorious bottom is completely exposed and you spank her half a dozen times while she struggles on the table. "Jesus, I fucking love being spanked!" sighs Mia happily while you gently kneed and stroke her sore buttocks. You kneel down and kiss her bare bottom to make it better, pressing your face hard into her soft flesh. Then you stand behind her and press your throbbing bulge against her arse to reveal how much you appreciate it. "Keep that thing zipped up!" warns Mia as you place your.