"It's what is spoken about, where the focus is but I like my pussy to be filled, first with tongue and then, cock.A warm tongue feels so luxurious in ...here, sliding along the sides, the tip edging deeper and deeper, making me wet and hot in that most intimate place - just gorgeous."Having taken her fill of his darting tongue, she forgot all that advice, when pulling his eager head up so that her clit was challenging his face, his thumbs stretching the already flimsy pubic skin.Within a few. Jack told Opal, “Brian and I are ready for an encore if you’re up to it.”“Oh no, not now, I’m feeling a little tired.” Her sister joined in, “Yeah, it’s been a long day, I’m going to bed. Come on, Jolie, Opal, let’s go.” In seconds Jack and I were alone again.“What do you think?”I knew what he was asking, “Give them ten minutes, they’ll be out for sure.”“Are we going to split them up, the twins in there, Jolie in the other room?”I studied my partner, my best friend and read his mind, we were. " She said."So what must I do, Mother, to satisfy you, besides giving you my cock one more time." He caressed her round ass."You will need a suitable partner at the celebration. A woman of wealth and promise, perhaps a suitable wife." She said as she played with her son's soft cock."I wish no wife, Mother, I only long for you." He said earnestly."That is impossible, and son, the acquisition of a wife, in no way interferes with our pleasure. If she is of suitable temperament it could add to our. It just so happens that I've got a story that would knock anything you could come up with into a tin hat" he said, knowing that this would rile them, each being justly proud of the telling of their unpublished experiences at the end of each week."Okay, it's your big chance. I know you've always fancied yourself as a journalist - go on then - impress us!" Tom Walters said challengingly.Terry Jones went to get his pint filled, still to drunk to know that he'd reached his limit, and settled back.