Gina too was happy and in fact, more than one workmate had asked her if she was getting fucked, although none of them suspected who might be doing the...fucking.It was now Friday evening, so it was exactly two weeks since Gina had lashed Ryan's bare bottom with the thick belt from his trousers and they had subsequently made love in Gina's bedroom. Both of them were, as usual, feeling pleased with life, and Gina was bending over whilst wearing buttock-hugging trousers and Ryan playfully slapped. And in the five days when Davina refused to see them, her imagination had brought up countless death's-head possibilities for what might have happened. A lot of them were the stuff of nightmares, more ghastly than was really realistic. And yet when the door opened, it took all her effort to control her expression.A thousand nightmares could be dispelled with the wave of a hand. Reality was not so easily dismissed.Her face was a mass of scar tissue. It twisted her lip, cut across the bridge of. Without opening her eyes Liz reached up and pulled Vicky close to her .Their mouths meeting in a deep kiss, soft and wet .Their tongues exploring each others mouths and lips."Kiss me everywhere "sighed Liz and gently pushed Vicky's head down towards her breasts .Vicky took a nipple into her mouth sucking on it and flicking it with her tongue ."aaah" sighed Vicky starting to push her pelvis and pubic area up and onto Vicky's leg .Vicky moved down tracing Liz's breast with little kisses and licks. He started to smile now. Well lets not disappoint her. He said, giving me permission to photograph him. I started to slide off of his body. Woah what are you doing? He asked, not wanting the pleasure to stop. I felt every inch slip out of my tight cunt. It sent shivers up my back. I finally got his, what felt like a mile long, cock out of me. Handing him the phone, I lowered myself down until my head was next to his shaft. I took a firm grip of him at the base and let the huge meat slap and.