Standing beside his car, he looks around. There is no one in the immediate vicinity, which is good. Anders isn’t necessarily expecting an audience, ...ut one wouldn’t be bad. Of course he doesn’t want one before he starts and putting an end to it and possibly causing trouble for him.But so far, the houses nearby don’t show any signs of people being awake. There are no cars on the street. Anders takes a deep breath. He is nervous, but also excited, buzzing with the anticipation of doing this. He. June’s Clerkenwell address was in an old house not far from St John’s Square squeezed in on either side by modern offices. Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a set of steps leading up to another door. It opened as Allison began to climb the stairs. “You came,” June beamed. “Excellent. Come on up.”The flat appeared to be no more like a dungeon than Allison’s own did but June certainly looked as. A trickle of cum seeped from his cocktip. Sylvia opened her mouth and felt the hot hardness of his phallus pushing into her mouth. She swabbed the cum from his prickhead and began sucking. The tantalizing flavor of cum flashed over her tastebuds. Wanting more, she rolled her tongue around his cock knob and tried bobbing her head up and down. Since her head was pinned to the floor, she couldn’t move it very much. Mr. Moore came to the rescue and started pumping into her mouth.Mr. Moore moaned as. I was incredibly anxious to see what she had for a surprise for me, it was no special occasion and she hadn?t done anything like this before. I pulled into the driveway, it was a little after noon, I was about twenty or so minutes late, traffic is hardly predictable. The house seemed quiet; I came in through the side door and made my way into the living room. No sigh of Tracey. I started calling out to her... ?Babe... babe,? I said in my normal voice. Heading out to the bedroom I could hear.