His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, "Do you want my cock, pet?" "Please…Master, feed me your cock." She opened her mouth, waiting. Finally, ...he moaned knowing how it vibrated around his cock as he thrust into her mouth. She made sure to suck hard and lick his cock with her tongue. He fucked her mouth like he did her pussy and she loved it. She gagged several times as he hit the back of her throat which only made her want to cum that much more. She heard his deep growl rumble in his. Never had she felt as fucking miserable as she did at that moment. Up until this point, she had successfully managed to convince herself that Liam would soon be round to apologise for all the silly misunderstandings – but he hadn’t. Oh no, it turned out he was far too busy booking air tickets to Outer Mongolia and planning his trip of a lifetime. The bastard! Tears of self pity and anger began to fall unheeded as she rubbed at the silver panel on the scratch card. Three £100 symbols were. She tugged on them gently, she twisted them in her hands gently. And when he would pause for a moment, she would break from eating pussy to sucking on his balls. Carol was enjoying the treat of licking up the taste of her son's cum from between the woman's legs and the taste and aroma of this woman's pussy that reminded her a lot of her sister, Mary. In fact, Carol could have sworn it was her sister from the woman's physical build, the feel of her tits and the taste of her pussy. And Carol was. I lay back with my head in Lana’s lap and felt the warmth of the sun and the aftermath of wine make me deliciously drowsy. I heard Lyn say, ‘Shall we play the game tonight?’ 'Oh, Lyn, yes lets.’ That was Sophie who was wearing a skirt too but who was sitting up, her knees lifted to her chest and if I looked, which I didn’t (often), I could see that she wasn’t wearing knickers. I lay silently, enjoying Lana’s hand running through my hair. ‘What do you say, Lana?’ ‘I say someone ought to explain.