Her name was Tanya, and her accent was unalloyed south of the river, from New Cross- the poor cow! She looked as bored as I felt, so naturally we stay...d together, talking and drinking; I'm not really a drinking man, oh I like a pint, or three, when out with the boys, but I can't hold strong alcohol so tend to drink beer. Of course at this junket there was nothing as so plebeian as draught bitter; they had bottles of ice cold Mexican lager, which is an affront to an Englishman brought up on warm. He thought it best I know and for that I thanked him. He then said he would appreciate the same. I was again shocked that this big overweight fifty something guy was trying his luck. I said no straight away but then when I saw the size of lump in his trousers I was curious. Again I held my reserve until he took his belt off and his trousers fell to the floor. He was now standing in his pants with a huge bulge. He then pulled out the thickest cock I have ever seen and said if you don’t suck this. Me and my good friend William arrived at the Hotel bar and there she was, sitting at the bar drinking a cocktails with her low cut top revealing her enormous knockers which even the barman could not stop looking at! It was a casual and fun next hour or so as we chatted and I introduced her to my friend William and we got on great having afew drinks both of us sitting on either side of her, as the cocktails flowed me and William couldn’t help to start putting our hands on her legs as we chatted. In a second she was in position. Her head was down and her butt loomed high in the air. Michael knelt up behind her his cock in hand. Two spanks rained quickly down on Mona's white butt. I saw the flesh ripple and flush pink and heard her moan. Slowly, Michael passed his large, unprotected cock head up and down her wet slit. Her labia opened like a flower in bloom as he slipped inside. She moaned again as he sank deeper."Mmmmm, she feels nice and warm, man. She's got a real hot cunt!"I would.