Basically, the story was, ‘180 pound Aussie battler belts 260 pound English thug,’ he became an Aussie sporting hero overnight.’ ‘Didn’t he ...et into trouble?’ ‘No, not much, well he was sent off for the rest of that match, but he was lucky.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Firstly, the referee being Irish, saw it as a sort of natural justice, and he issued a pretty soft report, and secondly, the French Rugby Union has never really regarded thumping an Englishman as a terrible offence, so he pretty much got away with. He'd be tweeting like mad right now,” Hanna said.“Yeah no kidding,” I replied.I got down on the floor and leaned over to her pussy. I began eating her out.“Oh yes Jim, make sure you hit my g-spot too,” Hanna said.“I intend to sexy lady,” I replied.I spread out her pussy lips as far as they would go and she had to belt out some more very loud moans. As if she was gonna die if she didn't. Then I stuck my tongue inside her pussy.“Oh shit Jim. You are some kind of man,” Hanna said.“I like to think. ” I whispered, kissing the top of her head. I opened the front door and headed for the stairs when she began to squirm, telling me she had to go to the bathroom. I put her down and went into the guestroom to turn down the sheets and listened to the sounds of her brushing her teeth. Good. She’d found the extra toothbrush I keep in the medicine cabinet. The door creaked open and I saw her shut off the light as she made her way to the guestroom slowly, on unsteady feet. She looked so beautiful,. I knew I already had Caine on the verge of cumming so when Winston tightened up and started shooting another load into me, the convulsion pushed Caine over the edge. I felt his cock tense up so I pulled it out of my mouth and sucked his balls in as I stroked his cock with both hands. I looked over and noticed Mark and Tim were dressed and sitting on the couch, watching as Caine sprayed a huge load all down the front of my body. Some of it shot far enough to land on Winston’s belly as he was.