I heard Bibi say to my husband,”fucking hell, look at that. Ron’s got his fist up your missus’ gash almost up to his watch!”I pulled Andy’s ...ock from my gob, and looking over my shoulder said to Ron loudly, “Ram it right in Ron, open me up, make me fucking gape.”I turned back to Andy and noisily slurped all over his knob. “Suck him off Anna, make him spunk all over your face and hair. You know how Ron likes to fuck his sluts covered in spunk, it really turns him on,” Bibi was saying. “Fucking. . ?”“No, fortunately Louise has the painters in, and I am currently galloping...”“‘Has the painters in’? What are you on about, Humph?”“My, my, you are a backwards lot in Lincolnshire. ‘Having the painters in’ is a euphemism, meaning a female has her monthly visitor, Jack.”“Oh.” It was a term I was not familiar with, probably used in the salons of London but certainly not in Grantham or Valenciennes.“But I interrupted you, Humph. You say you have identified a senior Organisation member?”He gave. I GAVE HIM MY EMAIL AND MY CELL PHONE NUMBER IN CASE HE NEEDED HELP BEFORE WE SAW EACHOTHER. AT ABOUT 9PM I RECEIVED A CALL FROM A NUMBER I DID NOT KNEW. I PICKED UP AND WAS VERY INTERESTED TO HEAR A FAMILIAR VOICE YET SOMEHOW STRANGE. AFTER HE TOLD ME WHO HE WAS I SMILED AND WAS GLAD HE COULD NOT SEE MY DELIGHT FROM HEARING HIM CALL ME. HE ASKED “DO YOU MIND HAINVG A STUDY SESSION TONIGHT? LOOKS LIKE I NEED THE STUDYING FASTER THAN I THOUGHT.” I AGREED BUT TOLD HIM I DIDN’T REALLY KNEW OF ANY. When she did, she opened her mouth and stuffed as much of the titflesh as she could into her. She ate, contented with the silken textured cushion of flesh her mouth had found. She sucked and nibbled, her tongue laving its way over the hard button of nipple their passion had created.Her hands moving to Kate's shoulders, Paula slowly edged the younger girl back toward their bed, while her mouth continued to excite fresh thrills through the enticing young body. Automatically, the black-haired girl.