Theresa, you were sitting in between our two new best friends. Even though the street light bathed us in a yellow glow, you put one hand on Chris’s ...ly which to my surprise started to bulge again. Apart from an enormous cock, he also seemed to have great staying power and a lot of energy! Roz leant over and undid Chris’s fly, released his monster cock and put your hand on it. Together the both of you started to bring him to yet another orgasm, slowly, gently at first, but with increasing. “It’s the middle of bloody August. How is it raining?” “That’s just when you do get short, thundery rainstorms. It’s because of that unusually high pressure front coming in from the Atlantic. If you’d watched the weather last night instead of arsing around on Twitter, you’d know.” “I was not arsing around.” I said, flicking my wet hair out of my eyes. “I was doing something important.” “Yeah, like tweeting Rita Ora. You are such a celebrity whore, you know. Just because she replied to that. Lois and Amy were absorbed into Social Services, and kept doing what they'd been doing for Michael on a smaller scale. Terri Anderson resigned and went into private practice with Michael, and Connie shifted from Child Protection to Social Services in essentially the same job, with Clara Riesen as her new boss. I was retained as a part-time consultant for some of the grunt work, finding information and checking files from home.I didn't mind the changes at all because I had time to cook, clean. Her lips curl with a hint of appreciation. She moistens them and ducks down before him, wasting no time slipping the tip of his cock in her mouth. Perhaps she expected stale and sour, Nathan's cock is smooth and flavour-less. He makes no sound. She takes in more length, quickly, testing him. She wants to hear him give away some audible hint of enjoyment. She runs her tongue down to the base, where the hair protrudes from his jeans. She snakes the width of her tongue up his length, looking up.