So the conversation rambled onto other things.David drove me home."See you at the barbeque tomorrow?" he asked."Yep!" I answered, "What is this place ...nn uses?" Oh, Crikey," exclaimed David. "You won't remember, will you? You did it the day you left for York, or rather you left me to do it." What? I don't follow." Ann applied for membership of the 'The River' leisure club. It's a superb place, but it was very exclusive and expensive, and they turned her down. She was livid: it has wonderful. The two guys were now slowly undoing their flies and all the while call Mrs Brooking a fucking cock loving posh slut. With the gardeners surrounding Mrs Brooking they each took it in turns to rub/wipe their hard cocks all over her pretty face whilst the other guy still had his head right up her skirt. Having made Mrs Brooking extremely horny and wet the guy extracted himself from under her skirt and emerged with Mrs Brooking’s pussy juices all over his mouth and chin. He lifted her skirt to. He agreed and we carried Jess sleeping into the house and into our bedroom. There we put her on the bed and I told him he could undress her and feel her up as much as he wanted and also to take as many pics as he wished. It took the cab driver 25 minutes to get Jess out of her clothes all the while taking pics of her in her different stages of undress. When she was lying all naked on the bed snoring a bit he grabbed her boobs with both hands. His hands went all over her body and he turned her. They’re shaven, grinding themselves against you. You can smell their sex, they’re gasping with desire. You’re gasping with desire, you’re going to give in.’ ‘This is too much, harder, you can’t resist anymore, even thinking of resisting is just turning you on. You’re on the ropes, you can’t hold back anymore. Harder…harder just let go.’ ‘Rough hands grabbing your head as a sexy woman shoves her hairless cunt over your mouth, forcing you to lick her out. Her pussy filling your mouth and you.