‘Fuck your mouth girl, mmmmmm. Yeah. That’s my girl. I’m gonna take what I want, this time.’ Abruptly you pull me off, stand up, and pull me u... by my hair, other hand on my chin, drawing me to my toes again. You kiss me fiercely again, your tongue plunges into my mouth and searches for mine, and when I tentatively touch yours you suck it into your mouth greedily. You break the kiss, but hold my head still, eye-to-eye and lip-to-lip. ‘Mine, girl!’ A declaration, a promise, a vow. It thrills me.. ..the not-for-family-or-wimps Game show where contestants have to correctly guess the identities of the conversationalists.I'm Kat and I'll be your host this evening. So, let's get this show on the road without further ado... Put your hands together, folks, and give a big 'Who Said What ?' audience welcome to this evening's contestants, Mr. D.P. Gumby and his wife's young sister with whom he's been secretly working the family vegetable allotment and reputedly shagging occasionally...the very. Ian was thrusting his hips up trying to drive the head of his cock as deep as he could go.Karyn let out a scream that she was cumming and sat all the way down on Ian’s dick, she was shaking with pleasure.Ian pulled out and quickly slid his soaking wet dick between her breasts and started to tit fuck her as he was getting close to cumming. His head was tilted back and Karyn was squeezing his balls begging for him to cum in her mouth.Ian started to grunt like a b**st as he leaned over her face. ” He ran to the back.“Thanks, Mick. Go talk to the driver. I’ll talk to the men in the bar.”It took longer than expected, but by one, they were back on the siding in Muckadilla. In the morning, Henry wrote his report and put it into the mail sack.Sir, As instructed, I took the work engine and service car to Charleville. Together with gang-chief Michael O’Flahrety I inspected the vacant part of the roofed structure which it attached to the station platform. It was extremely dirty and reeked of.