He worked my clit with his teeth and tongue, he feasted on me licking, and sucking. He worked my pussy with his fingers, first one and then two. He fu...ked me in a slow rhythm with his fingers while his hot mouth feasted on my clit. He pulled his fingers from my pussy and spread my lips with his fingers. He replaced his fingers with his tongue in my pussy spearing me with it and then wiggling it around. He didnt let me cum, every time I came close he would ease back and lightly tease me to bring. .. first there had to be an accommodation made. 'What is that? That being the cat."Evidently ... that ... is my cat."That's not quite how I would phrase it ... you're my human. What is that?"That that is Company ... and you will get along ... both of you. Now that that is settled ... we have aircraft to move." Meatloaf tonight, Junior. Will you be staying?" Mashed Potatoes with a hole in the middle full of melted butter?" Yes, dear." Corn dodgers?" 'Mom makes the best corn dodgers ... really. Je vais encore crier...AH OUI...OUI..OUI....ENCORE.....AWEEEEEEElle va finir par réveiller son père!!Tant pis c’est trop bon....je la sens éclater de plaisir... ma queue fouille son cul de fonds en combles....cette baise est endiablée!!!! Évangeline tu me fais bander!!! C’est bon.....Je ne sais pas quoi faire, mais oui...c'est bon...et surtout, n'arrête pas....Tu peux être plus féroce si tu désire...Je veux que tu t'impose!....Je me retire de son cul béant et trempé....ma queue a encore. ”“Yeah I know, we can always find stuff there, the people are a bit posh too, city lot down from Kiev at their holiday homes. Stuff on their kitchen worktops some of the guys never heard of. Only two days ago I found a superb piece of steak, just left, I mean how fucking daft is that and they must have disabled that wall gadget that’s supposed to annihilate us. It was fucking bright blue, maybe spoilt their eyes, poor humans,” giggled Fly2.“Never been down to Sochi yet, should do, might buzz in.