“Hello,” a soft voice answered, He could not remember the rest of the conversation, but an hour later, he was knocking softly on the door of a thi...d floor Leeds walk-up. His eye caught the smiley face sticker on the top corner of the door and the words that surrounded it, “Church of Hallelujah Annie.” The door opened to a friendly greeting and a warm hug. He nervously handed her the bouquet of flowers and the requested donation. Before him stood a petite blond with a genuine and very inviting. Lickin them ..Jaan hug me tightlyKaku: ho ghatt hug kelayMe: ata haluch lal galala kiss kartoy n potavar hath firvtoyKaku: hmmmmmMe: m heading to ur lips..Tyana datane chavtoy..Maji jibh tumchya tondat ghaltoy..V r kissing hardKaku: aahhhMe: ata haluch sadi kadun takli ahe..Tumhi parkar n blouse var ahat..Kaku: tuja shirt kadMe; tumhi maja shirt kada me tumcha blouse kadtoKaku: hoMe: aat bra ahe?Kaku: nahi , joptana kadun thevteMe: okk so amrut kumbh maja samor ahet. Tyana me hatane gently. As she sucked I pushed more into her till I then got the large member inside her mouth. She was sucking it fast and I was loving her tongue licking as she sucked. I then grabbed her head and started to fuck her mouth in and out. She took every inch and sucked and licked my huge cock. i was able to fuck for a while before I shot my cum down her throat. She swallowed every drop and sucked me to get more from my hard cock. She really sucked me dry for the moment.i kept thinking of her sexy ass so. . memories of Inglewood it was called. Whoever run the page was uploading pictures of his old home town from years back that made him very nostalgic. He’d commented on one particular one of the bakery his mum used to take him to on a Saturday to choose a cake. It was now a Morrisons. His comment got a ‘like’ from her and she’d private messaged him about her own similar memories of the bakery. They’d been messaging flat out on Facebook for weeks and it didn’t take long for the conversations to.