"Howlong have you been in London ?" She was dressed entirely in black, herdark hair short and spiky but she somehow managed to appear cool and elegant...especially with that refined accent. "Three years," I said tiredly. "You haven't lost your accent," she observed as she flicked throughmy designs. "Why should I?" I flared and she smiled. "Everyone tries to be someone else in London while pretending they'vebeen here all their lives. You look and sound like a young woman from Liverpool." "I am," I. Eventually both lips were visible, at which point my attempts at playing it cool were long gone. I was shaking with excitement as her legs widened and lips followed. This was really happening!! If she continued With her current course of action then the full deal had to be displayed, there was no other outcome. What I was too drunk or excited to realise was that Lou's head was going to entirely obscure my view. As quickly as this holy grail of spots for a dedicated voyeur had appeared it. Two words described them - hot messes.Isabelle still had a chain choking her neck, with an attached leash. With obvious pride, she turned and raised her dress to show off her red-welted bottom. Cindy, feeling braver around the princesses, reached over and stroked one of Isabelle's welts with her fingertip. When Isabelle smiled, Jazz pointed out she still had some strands of dark hair stuck between her teeth. Then, she remembered the dark fur balled up within her tiny hands - a keepsake from the. Jasper was ready to fuck, too, his cock fully erect at nearly 2ft long and thicker than her arm. He tramped the ground excitedly, and Mila knew the animal was ready to penetrate a womb. Scott helped Mila down on her back, securing her legs in stirrups attached to the platform and preparing the horse for restraint. He knew the animal was about to raise up and start bucking his haunches at Mila. Rich and Scott helped the animal's front legs up and got them strapped and restrained on the.