His mind must have been a mess; his homophobic hand glued to the prick of his gay-bashing buddy. Poetic justice in a daisy chain of mutual involuntary...masturbation," she laughed. She played with words like a cat with a mouse before breaking into a modified off-key rendition of the old classic by the Police."Every move you make, every step you take, he'll be wanking you. I would love to be a fly on the wall when they return home and try to explain how they came to be as they are," Sheila mused. She quickly had my cock out of my pants and in her mouth. I was looking at her sweet, sweet pussy two inches from my nose, it smelled of carbolic soap. My tongue went to work on her clitoris, at first it too tasted of soap, but soon it was replaced by the taste of pure Freeda. Her juices were unstoppable and were trickling down my throat. I almost drowned when she forced her pussy down on my tongue as it went deep into her pinknessI could see her asshole so I explored it with my finger. It was. I begged Moira to make love to me, I felt like we had a real connection, but she’d just whip my cock, sometimes just with a rolled up magazine, and laugh as I cried bitterly. ?You just don’t know the meaning of a woman’s body, Lord Fleamarsh?you are only good for cleaning other men’s scum from my crack, you know.?And this was literal?Other men were allowed to sodomize Moira for free, and I had to pay two hundred fifty pounds for a caning and then to be allowed to lick her rectum clean, and then. I moved down to her hip, it was so slim, tickled her, kissed, opened her legs wider, ummm there was the hot and yummy pussy slowly I put my hand on her, she was shivered, ahhhhh opened her pussy lips, it was already so wet, kissed, slowly put my tongue insideShe was in heaven, hey eno madta iddiyaa hey what are u doing and I didn’t stop, put my tongue inside, sucking her pussy very hard, she was like, man eno madtidiya, nange eno agta ide what are you doing, something is happening to meThis all.