It sounds a bit rural, but it’s quite an old tradition around here. Anyway, you will see next weekend. That’s when the festival is. That is, if...you still want to hang around with me???I would love to. It sounds charming.?Half an hour later and Cathy was whooping as her bike stormed bumpily down a steep hill towards the field gate, which Andy had powered ahead to open for her and which she shot through onto the road and down into the village.That night, after supper, as they gathered around. Her tongue was hang out like a dog, happily panting away as I rammed her ass."Oh you treat me like a housewife, like a proper tool for you to fuck..." I felt a growl rise in my throat "you fucking bet I do, now cry out like a proper whore."I gave her a few strikes to the ass, her expression one of just passion as she gave me the cries I wanted.I put in a few more thrusts, planting deep as I could with my last and filling her up as promised. Her entire back arched as she let out a sigh, my cream. He pinched and twisted my nipples. I sucked his cock deeper till it hit my throat. It was too much for him now. He laid me down on the table and started sucking my boobs like a ripe mango his finger was continuously drilling my navel and I could not stop moaning louder and louder. He now pulled down my panty and started licking my pussy and I admit he licked it well.I climaxed in not more than a minute and shuddered all my juices onto his tongue. He stretched my legs wider now and just as he. After a playful shower together I waited anxiously for him, naked, in the bed by the light of the TV. My dick was so hard for him it almost hurt. Please hurry, baby, I thought as my hand stroked my aching cock. I wanted to do something tonight I hadn't done before and I was a little apprehensive. I wanted to suck and lick and kiss that beautiful, gorgeous cock of his! To give him some of the pleasure he had given me, sucking my cock. Briefly, just now in the shower I had licked it, quickly,.