The words come husky, his voice deep and melodious. They’re not exactly hypnotic. No, not that. They’re aching with desire you see, to get his coc... up her cunt, through her rear or in her mouth again, it is as if she is his receptacle, ever needed, ever ready and so so so succulent.To fuck like an a****l you have to accept that instinct trumps everything. You have to allow sex to rule a big chunk of your life. You have to let that need ruin another relationship or two. Mine, with Chloe, that. Jerry began to French kiss Sarah's succulent puss. His lips pressed against hers as his tongue found her inner lips, and pressed deeply beyond. He gently sucked and twirled his tongue against her velveteen walls and Sarah literally began to gush. She was now wide awake. Sarah put her hands on Jerry's head encouraging him to continue. Within a very short time she was thrashing her hips into Jerry, hoping his tongue would find the deepest reaches of her hungry cunt. He was struggling to keep his. Again she jerked, and again the girls saw. Ashley had forgotten to turn on the fan and they were trying to get the steam out. When the door shut, Mendy got up, called me an asshole again and went to bed. The bathroom door opened again and Ashley made a dash for the her room. She was only wearing a towel, and when she turned to close the bedroom door, the towel opened a bit and I saw the most beautiful trimmed little bush. Ashley had left the bathroom door open and I could see Sasha standing in. ’ The sound of bootheels in the hallway alerted him. A familiar voice said ‘I believe you have something special tonight?’ He recognised the voice of Colonel Binchy. The horror on Maria’s face shocked him into action. He picked her up and flung her face down on the bed. She squealed in protest. ‘Play along,’ he murmured and fastened one of her wrists to the binding on the post. In this position, no-one could see her face to identify her. The door opened while he was fastening her other wrist. .