We sat at the table for a couple of hours chatting about the East End and polishing off two bottles. We all cleared the table but Emily pushed us back...outside with a tray of pot, rolling papers and an old water pipe which John filled with Sauvignon Blanc. John and I were quite buzzed when Emily returned and in short order, shed caught up. "This sure is good pot," I said. "I haven't been able to get any good weed since my friends moved down south. One was a Southampton cop, one was a. Uskey hips ka hole bhi pink colour ka tha mein bich bich mein usmey bhi finger dal deta. Jiske karan wo ek dam cheek padti. Thodi der esa karney ke baad mein usko nichey leta liya uski tango ko apne kando per rakhkar meine apna land uske hips ke hol per rakha aur halka sa dhka lagya to mere land ka supara uske andar chal gya jiske karan wo chila uthi mein ruk gya aur uske boobs ko dabney laga uska thoda dard kam hua to phir mein uski jingo ko pakar kar dhakar mara aur pura land andher gusa diya. ’ He looks at John questioningly. John says ‘Go take a look and see if it interests you.’ He walks over to the dungeon door and looks in. He looks back at John with a lustful gleam in his eyes and walks in. Maria and John dance a couple more dances and then sit back down. They are dancing the slow dances and are really wrapped around each other during the dance. I notice Vanessa and Jim are already naked and getting busy. It’s not 9pm yet, John looks at me and I look at him. I shrug and grab. I passed both my arms around her waist and I sucked on with slow sips of her breast milk with a movement of the neck as a breast fed c***d.I sucked on her big brown heavy engorged hard and jutting nipple, while stroking the other and squeezing it. I kept on sucking like a hungry baby sucking milk from mother’s breast while her hand was below my head holding it like a feeding mother breastfeeding her baby son. She was like nursing mother, breasts heavy with full of milk, aching painfully and.