She's sitting on the bed and it sounds like she's squeezing some kind of gel out of a bottle.She grabs my penis and it's cold. I jerk, part from surpr...se and part from the chill and she pushes my face down so that the back of my head pushes down into the mattress and then she straddles my face.I can smell her pussy through her panties and I can feel my inner thighs tingle, my cock start to stir. The gel feels good now as she's smoothing it around my head, my shaft, trying to smooth all the. "Ah!" said James. "A face we know."Fred stared at him."You came in at lunchtime six weeks ago when we came to do a look round." Oh yaas," said Fred. "Oi 'member. Sittin' over there you was." That's right." Comes in most days fer lunch Oi does." We'll look forward to seeing you." Hmph! Doan' want no fancy food Oi doan'. Jus' bread an' cheese." If that's what you want, that's what you'll get." Good." I'm James and this is my wife Jenny."Fred nodded. "Noice ter meet yer." He moved on purposefully. She screamed my name again and again. She slowly started to jump up and down on the bed. I bit her clit. She pulled on the sheets so hard, letting out whining, groaning voices.I gently inserted my tongue into her pussy.I licked her insides. She gave out such slutty fanatic moans, demanding me to fuck her. I gently inserted my index finger into her asshole. She shook that ass up and down as she started to slap my back. I slowly rubbing her insides as she jumped on the bed.I interlocked her both. I was invited for dinner to Rebecca's home. It was more of a cross-examination than a pleasant dinner. After a lot of questions, the "dragon" said that she didn't like my name because Billy is a "Y-name" and she didn't like people with Y-names. Upper class families never gave their children such names-(as in Billy, Kenny, Ronny, Molly, Nelly, Cindy, etc.). Thanks for that, I thought.I was surprised when both Rebecca and her obviously spineless wimp of a father remained silent while I was.