I moved her hand toward my sweetness as to offering it to her, as she rubbed across it I became so wet. She knew it, I think she could feel my bathing...suit growing wet, she lick her fingers that had been rubbing me and said I tasted lovely. I asked her if she would like a better taste and she said she would love to use her tongue to discover my wetness. I could not wait. He looked around and noticed we were enjoying one another and I asked him to find a private location. He went to a small. Mia had to pull me off her."The image in my mind sent another quart of blood to my cock. "So it's going well, huh?Shay grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the room. "She's primed and ready for her next lesson, and that's where you come in. She needs to practice on a guy." She stopped at the door. "Mia will get things started, kind of like with us at the reunion. Then she'll invite Ana over to take her place." What am I supposed to do?"She gave me funny look and licked her lips. "Oh,. His huge boar Hugo had his feet on the post next to me, and was driving his corked cock into my dripping cunt for all he was worth. “You really are a fuckpig now, fucking a pig you nasty slut. Tell me how good it feels.” I couldn’t lie to him, he had turned me into the slut I was and he knew I liked it. He knew I loved to have cock stuffed up my cunt and him watching. “I love it sir, it feels good to be fucked by a pig. I want to be your pig fucking slut.” Mr. Miller walked over, and. I had now returned to the UK and we had planned to meet up once she had finished work. It wasn’t until after 5:30 that she finished work at Westminster and I picked her up from work. When she saw me, she hugged me tightly as if she hadn’t seen me in years rather than the three weeks it had actually been. We decided to grab a drink at one of the numerous bars and pubs that line the south bank of the river Thames so as to catch up and for me to tell her about all the places I had seen on my.