I reached around her and clamped my hands over her buttocks and held her tight to my mouth as I licked and sucked all around and all inside of her pus...y. “Yes Tom, lick my lovely hot cunt and make me cum on your face. You’d like that wouldn’t you Tom?” she taunted and all I could do was nod and grunt as I carried on lapping her up. “Now!!” she screeched and came over me with a gush of fluid and I gulped her juices hungrily as she sank forward in her orgasmic spasms and slid over to my side on. As he did this Paula spat his cum into his mouth. “uurgh,” Wayne sat up and spat it out. Still gripping his cock, “Did I tell you that you could cum? Did I give you permission to cum in my mouth?” she questioned him.“No, I’m sorry, please let go of my penis it hurts.”“Just make sure it doesn’t happen again, or next time I’ll make you swallow it as well. I’m in charge here, I decide when and where you can cum.” She laid down some more ground rules.She let go of his cock and lay on the bed,. He got a little bored of the paper, and looked around to see if his mates had arrived, and he couldn't spot them, but did spot a girl about his age, with naturally blonde hair and a gorgeous face, looking intently at him. He made eye contact, gave her a smile, then returned to his paper. Jake was pretty much used to catching girls staring, he wasn't arrogant in that way, he just recognised that he had better looks than most. He got toward the trashy gossip section of the paper, and something. Maggie sat up a little straighter in the chair and pushed her shoulders back. "I didn't think you would mind," she said coyly and noticed the flush on his cheeks, as he hurriedly stuffed the clothes in his hand into the nearby dresser drawer. His awkward innocence pleased her. "No, no, you just startled me, that's all." Don stepped forward and reached for the coffee mug, which she pushed towards him. He looked at the handle quizzically. "Mistletoe," came the explanation. "It's a symbol of good.