As I knelt behind Trev, I looked at his very puffy and soppy pucker that I was about to rim. To me, it was a magnificent sight. First, however, I deci...ed to clean off all the spunk dripping down the inside of Trev’s legs. Following on that, I slurped up all the mess on his butt-hole, before my mouth suctioned onto his full-blown peony.As I commenced swallowing a ton of jizz through the petals, my wait had been worthwhile as I savoured the delicious and abundant banquet of nectar, Trev’s arse. I buffed off the sour flavor of my butt, my cunt clenching. She groaned as I sucked so hard on her. She grabbed my pigtails. She held on tight as I nursed on the tip of her cock, my tongue dancing. I loved this nasty flavor.“Anabella,” Mom groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, such a loving daughter.”I would show her just how loving I could be. I made such depraved sounds as I sucked and slurped on her dirty dick. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down her cock. My lips polished her. I sucked so hard. Then grabbing your arm he pulls you from your knees and bends you over the bar stool, so that your ass is sticking up in the air and your tits are dangling towards the ground. You reach around with your hand and putting two fingers on either side of your pussy and open your flaps wide. " wanna taste" you ask. With out delay the bar tender drops onto his knees and buries his face into your twat. His tongue flicking and diving in your cunt. The younger man quickly moves back to you, as you wave. She said nothing. On the shiny door, the picture of hisleft hand as it curled around her thigh and moved up towards her pussy,sent a hot shiver up my spine. She squirmed slightly as she felt hisfingers through the thin cloth. They were gently probing, testing hersense of resistance, putting her drunken sense of morality on trial. Hafida was found guilty. She said and did nothing. She never even triedto move away from his touch. Her eyes closed. His hand pushed between herlegs, gathering.