She began to rub her pussy back and forth on my cock, till she was riding me like she was on a horse. I looked across at Chris awa...e that he was watching, he was stroking his cock, for some strange reason I found this exciting. As Brenda rode my stiffness she was holding a fistful of hair forcing me to take more of her tit in my mouth, I was breathing through my nose, this woman had some amazing vaginal muscles. Chris was on his knees. This amazing feel makes me write about this incident.We the team of 4 guys for a small week end trip, nothing much booze and fried chicken were on menu cards. We had all the fun we could have on the beach of alibaugh, we do this often for the small chill leaving all office tensions and pressure aside.Returning back was always a big task for us some times we chuck the office even on monday’s, as the saying goes not all the times are good even we had the trouble days and all of us had to part our. ?I want to feel your tongue on my clit, so get on with it - and you’d better make me come quickly or you’ll be feeling my sharp heels on your cock!?Lord Harrington’s tongue flicked at her hot clitoris as Carol lent slightly forward and let her hard bud settle onto his mouth. ?Come on, My Lord, you can better than that!? She flicked the small whip at Lord Harrington’s cock once again and felt his tongue shoot inside her pussy. ?You’d better make me Come or you’ll be getting worse than that!?. They couldn't have explained why it was important to cancel the killing or why they had changed their minds about the journalist. They just knew that nothing else mattered as much as stopping the killer from carrying out the job he had been paid for. The fact that they were unable to do what they wanted to, what they absolutely need to, was driving both men close to the edge of sanity. Their minds blanked out everything else apart from cancelling the contract and the tension inside the room was.