’ Brandon stared at her and laughed saying, ‘No you didn’t Mel! You wore the dress to show off, this is your victory party you are queen of the...ball, the empress of the evening.’ ‘Then I wore it for my king, my emperor.’ She said with the utmost sincerity. He had been joking but she was clearly not. ‘Mel,’ he said taken aback, ‘but I’m not your anything, I am your friend, your really, really good friend, but nothing more.’ ‘Oh so humble you are Brandon, but you and I both know this was your. She too was responding my rubbing her nails on my back. I then moved straight onto her boobs and started massaging them. She closed her eyes and was thrilled by me as I bite her nipples. She got a current all over her body. I moved ahead and went onto his pussy. I spit on it and rubbed it for 5 min and she watered her pussy meanwhile. I put my tongue into her pussy sensually biting her pussy lips and throating down my tongue into her pussy. She was so horny that she pushed my head into her. My hands gripped her hips, slamming hard into her pussy. Her boobs bounced and jiggled, my flesh slapping into hers.It felt incredible. Every time I rammed into her, my clit ached and throbbed. Pleasure tingled through me. My ass clenched as I stroked into her. I fucked her so hard, plunging into her cunt over and over again. I loved pounding her as she sucked and slurped on Ealaín’s girl-dick.The aoi si’s big tits jiggled and swayed. Her ebony nipples looked so yummy. My wings flapping behind. It turned out to be a Royal Naval three-tonner driven by a sailor who hopped down and presented himself to Ted with a smart salute and handed over an envelope. Whilst the men unloaded the truck Ted disappeared into his tent with the letter.Later he gathered the officers together, “I’ve been informed by Captain Silverman that he wants us all to report to him on Saturday at 10am. Bookings have been made for us at the Nile Palace Hotel. We can book in on Friday and we leave on Sunday morning.”.