I have a matching red and black jacket, which is cut in a peplum style. So my waist is restricted and I have that "cute" hourglass look. The jacket is...in a floral motif. On my hands are matching red mittens, with fake white fur trim, and on my head is a fake white fur headband. My teased hair poking out the top and my bangs and sides curled under it. Bright red lipstick and matching blush along with smoky made up eyes under my thin arched tattooed brows. Huge gold hoops in my pierced ears with. I took the opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth, and our tongues started wrestling. His hands were roaming all over my back, pulling me tighter to him. Again I felt his erection against my leg, and suddenly realized what I was doing. I was so horny I was just about ready to rip his clothes off and drag him to my bed, I knew I didn’t want that. Any relationships that I’d had that got too physical too fast had gone badly, and I didn’t want to go that way again with this one. I pulled. "I'm glad someone can find something funny to laugh about, mate."I raised an eyebrow "Anything in particular got you down, pal, or is it just the trivial round and common task?"He looked at me as if I was a lunatic, or worse, a Baptist, and slowly edged away from the queue, allowing me to be the next supplicant at the hole in the wall. I entered my pin number then pressed the '£100 required' key and waited for the banknotes to be delivered. The screen flashed. 'Insufficient funds. Please remove. So I dove in. Like a dog with ice-cream I tore into her with my tongue. She jumped a little and started to get up but lushed her ass back down and against me face with my other arm. She wasn't really trapped but acted like it, and soon was sobered up to another intense orgasm. "Oh fuck!" She belted out louder than I expected. I was worried she would wake the kids. "Mmmm, you are so fucked up!" She said in a serious tone, but pushed hard against my tongue to finish her high. The taste of her.