Hot juicy cum seemed to spray from every direction as they came one by one, each being cheered by the others as they did before Robyn finally lay stil..., covered in their hot juices.Dazza looked down at her and smiled. “Clean yourself up bitch!” He said firmly. “And you lot……...” He turned to the other boys who were waiting expectantly, “Can fuck off! Me and my burd have got more to do here and you ain’t invited!”Robyn reached over for a toilet roll and wiped the cum from her breasts as the. Sliding lower...Your tongue enters my warmth's...my body jerks...my low moans escape me... My legs tighten around you... Your fingers caressing my swollen clit. As you move your tongue in an out...deeper with each stroke...my hands in your hair... Pulling you closer... My juices running down your tongue...my sweetness stirring the flames within you...My hips rock back and forth on your tongue... Faster you move...deeper... You feel my pussy gripping your tongue...it pulls you deeper inside.... But she realized that she liked him, she liked spending time with him. God, he was funny. And she loved how he talked about his kids. But the heat – the heat was driving her insane. Even her own ‘summer time’ wasn’t as satisfying – she wanted HIM. It was almost the end of the three months. She was nervous. They were going to this little Mexian place for dinner – only the locals knew of it. It was small and quaint with a Mariachi band playing on the patio. The sun was setting and they were both. “The guys have finished playing and some of them shall be going to the club; you are welcome to join inside, if you wish and walk in with me”. Russel invited her inside.Having no choice, she agreed. “I am at your mercy”. She said as she tagged along. “Oh, don’t worry; I shall be gentle”. Russel said as they entered inside to avoid the heat. It was a big hall with a huge bar against the wall having all mirrors behind it, a dance floor and a large pool table on the other side. One of the guys.