This meant that she had eight hours to rest, and to wonder how life would be in England. She knew that the city they were going to live in was called ...ottingham, and that it was totally different from Dubai.Marie had googled her new home, and she could see that the opportunities to meet visitors in the bars of five star hotels were going to be almost zero because she would not have much time off from looking after Noora. She sighed inwardly as she remembered the first time that she had realized. She ran to the open kitchen, a low counter making it visible from the living area. Everything was new stainless steel. In the centre was a large counter with an open topped oven."Check out in here." smiled Jack, leaning against a door frame. Sarah rushed over, holding on to him, eager to see what was inside. The room was a light blue colour, with a real wooden floor. On the left side of the room was a large pine wardrobe and dresser with a huge mirror. On the other side of the room was a window. This only encouraged Natalie as she took a few more inches into her mouth, letting the thick head of Jon’s cock start to tease her throat. This is exactly what Jon needed after the day he had. The shower was the first step to relieving stress and now Natalie was going to help drain the remaining stress from Jon’s body.It only took a few minutes before Natalie was used to Jon’s size and started to deepthroat his impressive cock. Jon was consistently meaning now and Natalie bobbed her head up and. They drew straws or whatever then I heard a clatter of the iron coming from the fire, though it was sent back as not hot enough I sensed two men one at each of my hips, wondering what they were there for, I heard the iron getting the approval of the crowd the two men pulled the cheeks of my arse apart, I knew it was going to happen, whatever I did now, so, I screamed “Do it then” I felt the heat then it struck, that iron struck, in the place I least expected it the girls later said they heard.