Hunt around for a bottle of red wine. There will be one left in the cupboards above the side sink bench. I won’t be long.’ ‘No I can’t impose�...�’ The car door had slammed, the window had rolled down and Fiona yelled, ‘Now don’t be a naughty boy.’ She reversed and drove off laughing and waving. Within minutes Rick had found the blocked outlet and cleared it. Someone had driven off the side of the track and compressed debris over the emerging drain. He picked up his backpack and went inside.. .but keep something for my arse in a minute you bastard”J'Arnie was thinking, yeah, he can last in both holes, and wow, he's under the same roof as me, available like 24/7. Hamish really went for speed and depth. Her coochie was so fucking creamy and tightly gorgeous. She was a sweet teen fuck between her back thighs. His body pounding into her delicious arse cheeks. Stroke after deep controlled stroke. This was quality pecker work for superior pussy. "My arse, oh damn it, pretty please, yeah. In only seconds Karen had reached the last button. She peeled off her blouse, then reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Laura tried not to breathe hard herself, but it was nearly impossible.The sight of Karen's magnificent naked breasts made her pulse hammer."Do you want to touch them?" Karen whispered to Rina.Rina looked at Karen's black, gleaming, swollen nipples. Then she looked back up at Karen. Slowly, clearly not meaning it, she shook her head."Do you want to feel them touching. “And then let her suck my cum out of your cuntafterwards?” he asked.“Hmmm… yessssssss!” she nodded, “If it’d be alrightwith you?”He thought for a moment and then agreed ‘ adding thatthere wasn’t enough room in the car, so we’d have tolie on the grass by the side of the car.As they got out of the car, again she winked at me, andI thought to myself that she had him wrapped round herlittle finger and could make him do whatever.