Do I need to spell it out for you?" You have Dom, I'm going to talk to her about it today." Make sure you do mate, I'd hate to lose a good friend." Th...nks, I think."After breakfast we started to put the carpet down and the curtains up. Dom was a pretty handy sort of a chap and knew what to do so before long the room looked quite nice. Jess was as happy as a pig in you know what."It looks great boys, you've done wonders, I think I might just like living here after all, thanks a lot." She gave us. I turned my head, squinting, trying to recognize his face but he’d already returned to his side of the bed and sat back down. “Well, do you remember anything? Who are you? Do you even know me?” I thought I should probably stop cowering on the floor, but I was hit with another wave of nausea. “Look, I don’t even remember what I did before I got drunk!” He shouted. “Why are we yelling, it’s making me nauseous,” I shouted back. “I don’t know I’m freaking out!” I groaned, pulling myself to my. ‘Now the knickers’ I said as I felt my cock getting to the full extent of erection and feeling very uncomfortable confined in my pants and trousers. After a moment of hesitation she pushed down her knickers to join her jeans around her ankles. This revealed a large bush of pubic hair which was dark brown in colour. It was at that point I realised she dyed her hair as she was blonde and the collar and cuffs didn’t match! That didn’t matter though as I love naturally hirsute women rather than the. “Damn you, George! If you can’t stand to bang my pussy hard, you can lie there whilst I bang your cock!”She squatted low over him, knowing the watcher had a perfect view of her oiled breasts and George’s sack and rock-hard cock, with a long, shining string of pussy nectar dangling down from her poised hole just above.“Oohhh…” said the oak tree.Elena grabbed George and lowered herself onto him. When she was satisfied she was balanced safely, she began to move up and down, slowly at first, and.