Would you consent for me to call upon you on the morrow? I realize we know so little of each other, but when I first gazed upon you on terrace, I knew...I had to find out who you are.’ Devon’s lips seem to stiffen slightly at his own admission, his hands gripping his black leather gloves slightly. Georgia looked up into his mysterious eyes to spot any deceit, but found none. ‘Aye, my…Devon. You may call upon me on the morrow if you wish.’ Georgia knew she was taking a chance, but she felt a. How it would feel in her juicy cunt of hers. As soon as it was exposed, she slide down to my crotch and licked her lips. She slowly slides the head in taking her talented tongue running it around my head while it was in her mouth. She pleasured me for a few minutes she got back up to the head of the bed, and then I went the foot, sliding her black lacy panties to the side. I was about to enjoy her wet juicy cunt with my mouth then she grabbed the back of my head and drove my face hard into her. You could hear a pin drop as I tease and stroke my wet erection then grasp Lorraine’s gorgeous arse and slowly feed my erection into her until my body is slapping against her arse cheeks. As I build up a rhythm the feedback from the five women becomes louder and more excited.“Yes baby, yes, so fucking good, fuck me, fuck me, harder, baby yes, yes, fuck my cunt, baby yes, yes,” Lorraine is almost chanting.“Fuck me harder, harder, harder, I am going to cum,” she is moaning as my torso is slamming. He's been looking at me oddly since I cast off, but he hasn't asked any questions. It won't take long ta get up Cockerell Creek ta where I wanna go so half an hour in, I tell him to drop the nets."How much fish you plannin' ta catch, Pete?" he asks finally."Cooler an' uh half. Get started. I'll be right out."I watch Al work from the wheelhouse.He's a kid. I know he thinks he knows what he wants but he's just a kid. He could be screwed up for life. I could be screwed up for life. Already, I get.