I savoured every syllable. First she pressed her lips against my lips. I trembled with excitement as she kissed me softly. Then she licked me, gently ...aressing my pussy with her tongue, probing deeper till she found my clit. I shuddered as sparks of pleasure ran threw me. She flicked and probed, making me wetter, exciting me until I was moaning loudly, gasping for the sweet release of orgasm. She brought me to the edge and stopped. I cried in agony, aching for her to continue. But she just. Her voice croaked, "You almost died saving me. We were seconds from being engulfed in flames, and you stayed ... and saved me ... and you're some kind of famous person?" Liz's voice started to choke up and she cried. She hadn't realized until those videos how close to death she had come.Slightly embarrassed by the news coverage, I shrugged. "Yes on all counts, and I told you I was a musician part of the time."Despite her teary eyes, Liz rolled her eyes in an unforgiving manner. She kept. I would have so much fun.My wife's pussy clenched so hard on my dick, squeezing and relaxing, so eager to make me cum as she feasted. Her butt-cheeks rippled and jiggled as I plowed her. I rammed so deep into her, our flesh smacking together.“I'm going to flood your cunt,” I panted. “I'm going to leave you dripping, Anne. You're such a whore. You'll always have cum dripping out of your cunt. You'll just show everyone what a cheating cunt you were.”“I will!” she moaned, her pussy spasming about. Barry had found Barbera more than willing to share her bed, but not wanting to upset the applecart with his wife, avoided confrontation or extras! Thus, it was, that another weekend on, Ken came for his tea on Saturday, a fine spread after which he insisted that he took the couple to the pub, as his treat. It was after his sales sweep with the videos in the pub that Celia remarked on the popularity of the films! Ken replied, “if he could get a new star, he could make a fortune, both for him and.