I guess I have been a bit of a jerk." So now you're going for British, and trying to be a master of understatement?" Caleb asked, with a quirk of humo... in his thoughts."Yeah? Well, if you don't want me to start thinking in that funny accent, you had better start eating healthy, so I can work a little faster on this wreck of a body," Al responded with humor of his own.Caleb smiled at a memory of a bar fight he had gotten into when he was much younger. He had gotten into a fight with a British. ” I began to lick and probe your sweet pussy with my wet tongue as you poured a glass of Merlot. It felt great, but of course, you only conveyed anger and displeasure. “You call that sucking slut?” I whimpered as you commanded, “Lay on the floor bitch!”I immediately obeyed and lay down as you squatted on my face and used your right hand to slowly open your pussy just enough to cover my mouth. “Get that tongue working you worthless slut!” You began to grind your pussy back and forth on my face,. Damn you're going to have abetter figure than me, but that's the idea tonight I want all theattention on you!"I'm given the heels back once she has finished tighten the corset and Isit back down on the chair and the rubber cock. Angie hands me a new pairof seamed stockings and I instinctively take one and roll it up and pulledit up my smooth leg which gave me a slight tingle and then I did the otherleg and I am amazed at how good my legs look in stockings.Angie states, "Looks like all that. As soon as we found a gravel car park that was empty I pulled up and we were kissing like crazy, Vic kept rubbing my crotch through my trousers and her breathing suggested she was gagging for it. We soon got out of the car and walked through the wood until we were deep enough to be away from the traffic.With Vic pressed up against a tree I soon had her top up and was rubbing,licking and sucking her nipples whilst she was pulling undone my jeans, with my cock free she started rubbing and.