Her anus opened nicely as I probed it with my hard, pointed tongue and I dribbled saliva into her hole.'That's it you dirty bastard, tongue fuck my ar...e!'I really wanted my cock in her mouth right now though, so I moved again, getting the lube out of the bag. 'Right, I'm gonna fuck your mouth now!' I growled. I knelt by her head and fed her my cock. 'I want you to work it with your tongue, slut, and I want it slick with spit.' She could do as she was told and soon she was slavering all over. ..more or less. Emily looked at me in disbelief: "I don't believe one word...you must either go to very few or your flat must be massive". Pretending to be annoyed about her teasing I invited her to my flat: "See it with your own eyes then!".In my flat I opened a botte of wine and showed her my shelves of personal art history. Some of it was quite ridiculous and we compared the deformed sculptures in one book with some of our friends and colleagues - the similarity was often quite remarkable. A. ‘If you are going to fuck my ass, you need to be well lubricated.’ He nodded in understanding as Jeannine stood up again and in a flash of arms, she stood naked in front of David. Her body was stunning to David. It was not a cheerleader’s body by any means, but it was very attractive. He stared at her pussy lips and realized that it had a little stripe of brownish hair just above the entrance to her lips. Her nipples were sticking way out and were very pink, almost red. Jeannine had put one. "Do I have to fill out paperwork?" she whined."It's just a sign-in sheet. I'll help you with the rest."She stared at the sign-in sheet again, frowned, sighed, and plopped in the chair next to Annie. "Hate paperwork," she muttered. She shifted and got comfortable in the chair, sitting cross-legged, took the attached pen, and started writing."Urmff..."she grunted after writing a single letter."Uhrr..." Ehrr..."Annie glanced up and saw Emily biting her lip, scowling, and grunting as she.