Lying back gasping for breath, you look down at my head, still buried between your thighs. "C'mon, I'm hungry too" you say softly as you sit up and I ...oll over to take your place on the ground. My cock stands up straight, stiff and hard, as you bring out the condiments - chocolate sauce, whipped cream, and a cherry for the top. Soon my crotch is a mound of chocolate and whipped cream, the cherry balanced precariously atop my rigid cock. You waste no time in lapping up the sweet mixture, my. "Jesus," whispered Brenda to Andy as she continued rotating her hot, slippery pussy around the hard length of his cock. "He's really going down on her." I'II bet that's a tasty little cunt," panted Andy."It probably is," she giggled. "But I'm sure you'll get your turn at it before the night is, over." Reaching around Brenda's waist, Andy cupped her firm tits in his hands. Feeling the warmth of her cunt walls squeezing around the throbbing thickness of his prickshaft, he buried his face in her. “Have you seen Lin?” she asked.I was tempted to beckon her over to see what was going on. The arousal of this moment was intense. However, I felt Lin, with my cock still firmly in her mouth, silently and unambiguously shaking her head. I wanted to be seen, but she didn’t, at least not yet.“I think she went out to the shop,” was my reply.Leanne, clearly too preoccupied with whatever was next on her agenda, didn’t stop to think why I was uncharacteristically leaning against the kitchen counter,. The other Directors had to know something, if only to stop them prying. He could get Mary Kempe to tell the Governor, for information only, and her business partner, Pam. If he told John, he could break it gently to Angelina.He got on the phone to John, disturbing him at an awkward moment. "George, you idiot! I have my new wife in my arms at the moment. This had better be good, old man!" It is, John. This is for information only, to be only told to the Directors – which is what I am doing now..