The audience screamed in excitement, and in a moment. Bayley's face was buried in AJ's cunt.AJ screamed and struggled. It was no use, she wasn't getti...g out. She was too worn out from the fight... And Bayley was currently eating her pussy like no one she'd ever had. The girl was eating like a woman possessed. AJ was in heaven. She'd forgotten all about the match. She was in pure sapphic bliss.AJ could feel her orgasm bearing down on her. And suddenly she felt herself having a moment of clarity.. The next day I saw her drying clothes in the balcony, I went out and said - those sweets were very nice. She started blushing, murmured small thanks and ran inside the house. days passed by, we became good friends, these days she used to put the baby to sleep and come to my house and we would watch TV together, she used to say - you live like a pig the whole house is so dirty, after making a fuss she used to clean the house, I would lean over and watch her sweeping I would get a nice cleavage. I suspected there might be a little truth in this. The Wheat Sheaf to my pleasure was a standard issue south country pub complete with decrepit brickwork and an oak beamed ceiling. I soon discovered it was in possession of the best jukebox, the best pool table and the best beer in the three-village area surrounding it. As such by the time we had a little supper and got a few beers in the place was getting pretty lively with a combination of locals, all of who seemed to know each other and a. I watched her head bob back and forth on my knob while her hands wrapped around my ass, pulling my groin forward. I groaned as my mom tongued my shaft and balls. She looked up at me and smiled as her hands worked my shaft. "I can't stand it when you bitch at me like that." I said, looking into her eyes while her tongue dragged across my cock."I'm sorry. I don't mean to be such a bitch." she replied after my cock had made it's way down her throat. Man, she was giving me a killer blowob. I.