The caption, the title of the feature, was in green Irish Uncial type: "Irish Cream." I was thinking that it was the most perfect naked picture I'd ev...r seen, absolutely suited to my taste--my favorite pose, made more perfect by the oil and her uplifted hands--when Millie said, "I wanted them to use that one on the first page. I knew you'd like it." "Y-you helped them lay out the feature?" She giggled. "It was the last thing I did before we left. They decided it would be fun to hear my. "I'm going to go, I have to go prepare dinner. They're starting to come already." So hurriedly she left confused Lily and went to the bathroom. Inside she applied mascara, peachy lipstick, blush, and then brushed her hair into a perfect shape. Then she slipped into the dress, and decided to be a good girl and put on stockings but no panties. She felt suddenly horny and sat down on the toilet, licked her fingers, and started masturbating. Before long cum shot out of her wet pussy and all over. I worked his shaft and balls as lovingly as I could taking care to swallow it whole and forcing its big head down my throat, my eyes watered but I didn’t gag. I wanted to show him how I could deepthroat his cock. After only a few of these deep penetrations though I felt him grab and tug my hair as his cock swelled and released its thick hot liquid down my throat. For a minute I couldn’t breath as the thickness filled it and worked its way down. I swallowed as I removed him from my mouth and. A strange cock, so not someone we knew, or local to the area we lived in. A Gloryhole experience was the ultimate fantasy, but not really a possibility, as I can't say they are as well known in England it seems. Anyway, there was no rush for anything, so we carried on with our varied sex sessions as usual.Until we had our first short trip away from home: two nights in a fairly remote part of Ireland, for my cousin's wedding. A chance to relax and drink plenty, as with all Irish weddings, in a.