"Very nice mate" said the barman as in my total confusion, I held out mum's fragrantly damp g-string to him,"But the gaffer would rather have two poun...s, twenty pence in the till if you don't mind!"If you've ever seen a traditional, red London double decker bus, you'll have seen the shade of red that mum's face turned into as I stuffed the panties back in my pocket and paid him with the other hand, as I'd intended to in the first place."I'll have 'em mate" laughed a voice beside me and someone. Though the first guy was certainly not the typical manly-man with rugged good looks, Rebecca found herself attracted to him nonetheless. He looked somewhat overweight for his height, maybe 225 pounds and just over six feet tall, she guessed. His black hair was short and curly, and his face was outlined a thin goatee and mustache. With his pale white skin and tall socks and tennis shoes, he was the very mental image of the typical American vacationer, wearing a navy polo, khaki shorts, and a. Bill frowned. "You know damn well what I mean Fred." What have you been doing the last two days?" Why are you calling me Fred?" I asked with growing confusion. Bill's frown deepened and he turned to the sandy haired man who shrugged at him. "Pat, why hasn't this man been restored?" Pat jumped up. "I'll look into it." He scurried out of the office. Bill looked back at me and flashed an insincere smile. "Don't worry, we'll get to the bottom of this." He leaned back in the chair and crossed his. "SUCK IT WHORE!" I took her ponytail and shoved it violently towards my hard 7" dick. She was choking, but that didn't stop me. I just made that little mouth suck me harder.I cummed. She didn't swallow. So I punished her more. I toom her fragile body and forced it to the wall, I slapped her across the face and watched her tears flow. "You make a sound, and I'll punish you more." she muffled a scream as I tied my bandana around her mouth. I shoved my dick up into her tight puss, it was so tight.