"Mr Nash this is your lunch. It was originally your dinner last night but I can not afford to waste good food if you can not be bothered to come home....Fiona was aghast, and when she saw my bedroom with a single bed and just about enough room to stand up she started to get quite irate "How much are you paying for this room?" "Twenty Five pounds a week." I told her.Just then we heard the front door open, as I had just finished packing my few belongings. The old bat burst into the room and seeing. I got up on my knees to undo my slacks and pushed them and my panties down. When I sat back down, I lifted my legs and took them off, then tossed them on the pile of clothes at the end of the bed.I crawled over to Ed on my hands and knees and took his cock into my mouth. My ass and pussy were right where Jimmy could see and touch if he wanted to.“Oh yeah, Pat, that’s really nice. I love when you suck my cock. Hey, Jimmy, I bet Pat would like to suck your cock too?”“Would she, bro? Would you. As soon as your trousers hit your ankles, I'm on my knees, pulling down your black boxers... your cock already obviously hard. I slowly take each ball into my mouth, in turn sucking slowly and making you moan as you run your fingers through my hair. I tease my tongue all along your 8inches. You moan my name, thinking I'm about to take you deep in my mouth, just like you like it. But I just flick the tip with my tongue and work my tongue back along your length. Teasing you til you bed for more.. Auf den ersten Blick sah das nach einer zwielichten Geschichte aus. Dasmysteri?se "Besondere" war am ehesten etwas aus dem Rotlichtmilieu, etwaein Mann der eine junge, attraktive und sehr weibliche Begleitung suchte.Aber da stand "Reisef?hrer" und nicht "Reisebegleitung". Vielleicht wardoch etwas Seri?ses daran?Nach unz?hligen erfolglosen Versuchen einen Job zu bekommen war ichbereit, nach jedem Strohhalm zu greifen. Ich w?hlte die angegebeneNummer."Magic Travel", meldete sich eine ?ltere.