”“We have Brad’s coded notebook, Mr Keppel,” Mary said, nodding her acceptance of Keppel’s admittance, “ that makes it clear that he was r...gularly reporting to you both by telephone and in person.”“Indeed, Ma’am, we indeed met often. I have no wish to hide the facts from you but clearly we would not want such knowledge generally known.”He turned towards me, “We are a neutral country, Mr Onslow, but our sympathies do not necessarily rest with military dictatorships who clearly demonstrate no. She began deep kissing/sharing our cum(she called it snowballing, I called it WOW SURPRISE#1). At the same time she wrapped her very wet upper thighs and pussy around my softening cock. Between the tastes(I had never tasted my own cum), wetness and sexyness of it all, I was very quickly hard as a rock again as I slipped easily into her hot soaking tunnel. She pounded her wet pussy up and down on my hard cock and “Snowballed” passing all that mixed hot cum back and forth for a while until we. I move my hand to her mound, rubbing the length of her slit through her shorts. As I kiss up her neck, my hand presses against her slit ever harder.Cars passing us with occupants oblivious to all that is happening, adds to the thrill.Beth put the car in cruise control as her orgasm began to coarse through her body. Her thighs hold my hand in place as I keep rubbing her slit. She came against my hand, her pussy throbbing and wet. I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.Returning to my seat, I moved. It oozed down the crease and over the dusky brown opening. Morgana moaned and worked the cum inside her hole with her finger, trying to use every drop to lubricate it.“Oh, that’s so good,” she moaned. “Lots of hot sticky cum, so very good, I love cum. I love cum in me, on me, the messier the better. Now fuck my ass and ring my bell, boy,” she said, and then giggled at her pun.“But I just came!” Ben said.“You leave that to Princess Morgana. Get that dick in my ass, now!”“I’ve never done anal.