Gus screamed for everyone to hit the floor, brandishing a gun. Billy ran behind the counter with a sports bag scooping in wads of notes. Rather than r...nning back out the door the plan involved going up the stairs onto a landing, where they would jump a short distance to an adjoining building, down the fire escape to a lane way that lead to the getaway car.A problem occurred however, the old wooden door at the top of the stairs was locked, Billy gave it an all mighty kick but it didn't budge.. I lick the fluid dripping from the thigh still not touching her pussy. I stop all contact and wait for her to respond. As she tries to get up to say something, I barge my tongue right in her pussy. I am flicking it vigorously while gently massaging her clit, with my thumb.She holds down my head, pushing me into her, lifts her waist up and starts vibrating. I can feel the gush of fluid spraying into my mouth and flowing across my cheeks. She falls back to the bed, and let’s go of me. I crawl up. They opened two pints of Carlsberg and started drinking. After a while, Scott moved his hand towards Alisha’s thigh and kept it there.“Hey? What are you doing?” Alisha asked him.Scott knew that if he stopped now, all hope was lost, so he removed his hand from her thigh and instead climbed on her lap and kissed her. She tried to push him away, but he carried on kissing her and grabbed her wrists and held them tight so she couldn’t move.He then made her lie down on the bean bag and half her body. So, you like what you see, Mr. Stud? Got room for one more? Pity it’s not two more, but Mom and Dad were killed in Manhattan by the fireball there,” Salome made her intentions plain as day.“My condolences, Salome. Sincerely. I’ll have a Guinness, plus beer-battered fish and chips, with a coleslaw on the side,” David smiled at her, “plus I would like a certain waitress to tag along. Don’t you agree, guys?”“Hell, yeah!” Denise visibly ogled the waitress.“In that case, I’ll leave with you as soon.