With a passionate and angry sounding “Fuck, fuck, fuuuck !!!!”, Amy came in Dan’s mouth. Drowning his face in her sweet, warm juices, Dan gladl... accepted her warm cum into his mouth and down his throat, licking it up and savouring it all as the sweet nectar it was to him. Dan’s cock was obviously hard, bulging his trousers almost grotesquely. Amy’s passion denied her any choice as she expertly released his belt and trousers to let his large cock escape before her eyes.Without hesitation she. Pooling desire begins to ease itself from my pussy. His tongue reaches out to taste one small drop. Easing gently, he slides it along the curls of my bush, lapping at my skin. Heat and fire started to build in me with each touch of my sexy and loving husband. Running my fingers into his hair, I press myself closer to his seeking mouth. Each stroke continues to slide across me. Finally, he moves his hand to part the wet lips of my sex door, my pussy lips.Looking into my eyes, he moves his tongue. The very next morning after Andrew and I were discovered, I was aboard the same slave ship I'd seen from the observation tower the night before. Now -- things went on aboard that ship that I have chosen not to relate, so I will leave a gap where the account of my captivity should be. Suffice it to say that I do not understand men who force themselves upon women. I was spared that because of my noble blood. I realized quickly that my stepfather had done me the mercy of letting them think that I. "Bloody hell Andy, you're a sight for sore eyes." We shook hands, grinning at each other, mindless of being bumped and barged into as the fans streamed past."I've got a table reserved in the Boleyn Tavern," he said. "It's always best to reserve one on a match day. Let's go have a drink; there's a lot to catch up on."The bouncer on the door of the Boleyn nodded to Andy. "Good afternoon, Mr Rowe." I was well impressed, and even more so when, once inside the heaving bar room, the bartender said..