He cried, begging for it to stop, his hands trembled as his stomach convulsed to bring several pints of England's finest ale onto the woodland floor.H... should have learnt his lesson. Two weeks later, what the silly drunk bugger do? His went for a leak in the same place.He hadn't learnt his lesson.His second trip to A&E with his hands clasped around his electrified cock that he simply hadn't understood the lesson from his past.But then that's not limited to just the men of the species, I present. Tom with his hands by his side, his trousers halfway down and his exposed cock erect. He pushed his trousers off and then lifted Natalie up onto the edge of the table, spread her legs and thrust inside her. A small gasp escaped her mouth as a wave of pleasure flooded over her and Natalie’s eyes widened at the sensation of Tom’s cock sliding in and out. Suddenly, she felt Tom’s penis throb as a warm sensation filled her fanny. He stood still, holding himself in her, his eyes closed and his head. I knelt at the end of the bench and pulled her down so her ass hung off the edge, then I pushed her legs up to give me full access to her pussy and tight little ass. I wasted no time burying my face and tongue inside her already wet pussy. She was creamy and very wet and moaned when as I ate her. She held my head in place grinding her hips into my face and tongue, telling me she wanted me to fuck her bowlegged like I told her. I continued to licock her and sucock on her clit and shoving my. ” “Me? Never! Mary, you look divine, as you do every morning. And what's more, you know it.” Every morning they had the same conversation. He told her how pretty she was, she called him out on it. They made eyes at each other, he handed over the four dollars for the bill. Mary passed him a warm croissant and his coffee. He would wink at her, and say “au revior, mon petit choux”. Her panties would get damp and he would leave. Mary didn't even know his name. He had been coming in for a while and.