It was so tight but she was so wet it made me extremely horny to see her dripping."Don't stop baby you're so greedy" With that I pushed my tongue furt...er, she was squirming with delight and involuntarily pushing my head harder into her abyss. We were spotted as a couple had walked down some stairs and started to laugh, proberly due to the noises we had been making.The place was large and old fashioned furniture, but with all the mod cons of a nice business suite. We moved on the large Victorian. “Remember I come from a normal country. Not some fucking wierdie place where women have to go round starkers all the time like here. Or stick rings in their bald cunts like in Buggery. I come from a normal place. And men ain’t got no fucking excuse. And they’re still fucking horrible!” Tracey heard herself speak, and paused abruptly. “Fuck! I’m beginning to sound like some fucking dyke feminist or something. I’m not gonna be burning my bra. Not that I’ve got one to burn. Men are men. You just. OH MY GOD, Brent is right I am a slut arent I? maybe I deserve this. I had always been a tease as a teenager, id flirt with any guy I thought was cute and took great pleasure in making them as hard as possible, all without touching them, then just walking away. It wasnt hard to do, I mean I was well built even as a teenager. I was 59 by the time I was 14 and had a 36C chest by the time I was 16. I always had a perfect smile and soft skin. I had known I was a flirt then but realized how much of. "Then, after you've been bum-raped and spit-roasted by each and every one of them, you'd be expected to lick all their jizz off the floor." She said, landing an extra hard kick to my groin."Aaarghhh!" I yelled, falling to the floor in agony."Get back on your feet, you fucking piece of dogshit!" She seethed, grabbing my hair and slapping my face several times.Sophia paced around on the spot with her hands on her hips, as I tried desperately to obey her orders."You told me you could take a good.