She arched in his embrace as she felt her vibrator fill her snug folds. "You bastard." she moaned as it flared to life."Now is that anyway to talk to ...our chosen." He scolded as he leaned her back to watch the vibrator pleasure her. The spell that had brought her vibrator from her bedside table had also made her panties mysteriously disappear. He could see the end of it resting at the edge of her labial opening. He smiled as her thighs started to tremble. "Damn, I wish I could reach down there. She stood in a few provocative poses and when I thought we had enough to get one good photo we went back. Later that evening, in her bedroom we wrote out an advert, filled in the form in the back of the mag, put everything in an envelope and when I went home, I popped it in a letterbox and we waited....It took two months for our ad to appear in the magazine! And then, all of a sudden, the replies started coming in.... and BOY! Did they come in!! We got about 30 letters back, all with photos –. Morania spread her man's legs so she could lick his balls sensuously and gobbled them up. His pleasure senses and threshold which were undoubtedly far superior to those of ordinary men, was unable to resist for much longer and came and blew his load all over Moranias's face and all over his stomach.“My goodness, so much glorious white glory. Mmm, I want some of that inside of me!” Lisa hissed.“What an absolute whore you are,” Morania told her with her husband's cum all over her face and lips,. ‘That looks nasty,’ Ian commented. ‘How did you get it?’ ‘Er… I think I’m allergic to my washing powder,’ Melissa lied Ian could see she wasn’t telling the truth. Her voice lacked conviction and her other arm was fine. However, he didn’t want to pry so he accepted her excuse. His concern was put aside for a moment when the voice of the compere boomed over the speakers. ‘Can we have Melissa and Ian up here to sing ‘Summer Nights’,’ he requested. The two looked at each other and then Melissa.