I then plunged my tongue into her pussy. I began tongue fucking her the best I could as if my tongue were my cock. After a short while, I knew it was ...ime to start focusing on her clit. I removed my tongue from her pussy and rolled her on her back. I grabbed and pushed her thighs up towards her tits and sank my mouth over her exposed clit. I started slowly sucking then swirling my tongue over her clit. I flicked my tongue on her clit so it would hit the bottom of my front teeth. I could feel. ” she started simply, as she stirred, “That Laura had her niece over last night?.. She’s spoken very highly of her.. Keeps going on about how the two of you would be the perfect match.”Ash blushed crimson as he put the two slices of bread in to toast, “Laura's niece? I er.. She.. Err..”“Say no more.” she replied, a jovial note to her voice, “I thought that was what the whole laptop ploy was..” she shook her head, smiling, “She’s so evil.. Well, you certainly seem in a good mood at any rate so. I rasped, "Not so fast slut, wash it down with my cum." He stayed on his knees and sucked my cock back into his hungry mouth.He nibbled at the underside, ran his tongue around and around the head. He worked his mouth up and down my shaft, turning his head left and right, slobbering over my cock like a real pro. Sooner than I expected I could feel the cum in my balls making its way up the shaft of my dick. I jerked it from his mouth, rapidly stroking it with one hand and fondling my balls with. A pretty landscape and his car had a good sound system too, so he usually enjoyed the drive, passing through valleys and quaint villages while listening to chamber music or cantatas by Johann Sebastian Bach. First there was the train ride to York though, with stops in cities like Leeds and Huddersfield. He had been reading Oliver Twist again, so he had planned to focus on his book in order to keep the crowd on the train at a distance. It had rained that day, he recalled now. Grey, miserable.