”“Nope. You’ll have to win me,” she said, “That’ll build the anticipation, but I would like you to spend the night if you’re willing. Ma...be we could just cuddle up together. I’ll make you breakfast when we get up.”I like this woman. It’s amazing how well we play into each other’s fantasies. It would be an honor to have the opportunity to spend the rest of the night with her whether we had sex or not. Strangely enough, the whole night with her was an honor. I was free. I was encouraged to visit. John was bought a pint for being such a lucky twat. He then stood near the door waiting to see her and point her out to the lads, she might offer another BJ to skip the queue next time. A while later he motions us over, there she is! Maybe she heard the noise as the lads raced to the door to see her. But she looked over at us leering through the doorway at her, and smiled. She obviously knew John had told us what had gone on and didn't mind. She looked around and there was no-one in the. .. Homer Vargas!" What a clever surmise. How did you guess?" You look just like him." Hmm, so I've been told." You see THIS?" the woman asks, pointing to her large belly."Is my name Homer Vargas?" YOU are the cause of this!" Madam, I do not even know you, never mind never having known you." No, I mean it was your stories! One night after fucking my boyfriend into a coma, I was still horny. Surfing the net I came across your site and started reading 'A Cop Too Far.' Holy shit! The way they used. Her pussy has several fingers in it, pumping ruthlessly. The yeti queen’s other hand alternates between manipulating her hard nipples and caressing the flesh around them, and both sensations is making the orgasm approach more quickly. The tone of the girl’s voice grows more and more desperate as the point of release nears.“Are you close?” Phurre purrs. “Is your cunt going to cream all over my fingers?” Penelope nods, biting her lip. “Well then, what are you waiting for, an invitation?” The yeti.