Deln eat meat. Meat is good food.’ ‘Yes,’ he replied tiredly, ‘meat is good to eat, but it does not like me, and never stays in my stomach.’...‘Deln?’ ‘Hm?’ ‘You not want hunt?’ Defenseless against her hurt tone, Deln shook his head and pulled her back so that her matted hair lost the leaves inhabiting it in the water. ‘I do, Morwendor, I feel very special. I’ll enjoy tonight’s dinner, yes?’ The girl smiled up at him from where her head lay back in the water, and he was charmed by her sweet. ‘Yum, yum’ I thought to myself, though I never, absolutely never, try anything on with the customers. I like this job too much, even though it’s part-time. We settled them in with champagne and canapés as usual. Helen got to serve the woman but I found myself watching her out of the corner of my eye. She’d a loose black dress on under the raincoat, with buttons down the front and had taken her shoes off tucking her legs up under her as she started reading a magazine. With her dark glasses off I. He marveled at the display of love he viewed. He watched as Donald slowly drew Agness's dress upward bringing her luscious legs into view. They both admired her until Donald crawled to her feet. He then uncrossed her ankles, spread her thighs exposing her well filled cunt. Brett's cum was matted on her inner thighs. Her cunt streamed a milky white flow which crept downward. Her outer labia still glowed a warm redness, and was slightly puffy from Brett's recent pounding. Her inner lips, still. "You will not come, understand I forbid it!"Rachael gasped and spluttered, her lips glistening her back a wash with sweat."Do you think I'm going to just let you get away with just a massive vibrator up your pussy?" He asked menacingly. Rachael felt his hands go down to her ass. He was kneeling behind her his palms pushing her cheeks apart. He could see her chute the sphincter tight closed"First a bit of grease!" He said, inserting a finger up her rear hole then smearing her rim."Oh oooooh.