It looked like something out of a cheap horror movie—a vampire movie perhaps. Leslie was covered in her own blood. It was smeared all over her face ...nd neck. It had saturated the shoulder and chest of her blouse. It had splattered on her jeans and her tennis shoes. It was puddled on the floor at her feet. There were even a few spurts over near the couch were Meghan and Jo were sitting.Ken, however, was by far the bloodiest. His eyes and nose were full of blood. It was running in rivers down his. I had hired a ten seat mini-bus so having stowed the luggage our driver took us into London to the hotel they had booked. They were full of questions all the way. Enquiries such as where was the House of Commons, Buckingham Palace, Nelson's Column, the list went on and on. Our driver turned as we sat in the inevitable traffic jam."Excuse me Sir, but if you wish, I would be happy to take you on a tour. I have a cancellation tomorrow, so I could take you round all the sights." Gee. That would be. I groaned in pleasure as he kissed me and feeling Perrelli tongue eating my ass, he released my face and i continued to suck his cock hard and long. I felt as Perrelli rubbing his fat long cock all over my asscheeks, his hands grabbing my buttocks and spreading them wide and hard. his cock felt warm and heavy over my aroused annus and I craved it badly. Looking over my back i pleaded “Fuck my ass, fuck it” Perrelli was enjoying the rubbing he slap my ass as he wrapped my soft cheeks around his. Trish couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh – and laughed until her sides hurt. Finally she got her breath back. "Oh, yes, you two were kinda noisy. Good thing this unit is soundproofed 'cause the cops might have come to see what was going on." Trish pulled Jordan to her. "Jordan my dear, it was music to my ears to hear just how much you and Brian enjoyed your ... now what is it called in polite society? Oh yeah - lovemaking." Trish smiled then looked right into Jordan's eyes. "I.