They had very much enjoyed Roger Moore's first outing as James Bond, and also the experience of going out together to the cinema as confirmed boyfrien... and girlfriend, with no pressure on them to impress the other. Sian had of course insisted that Malcolm buy her a tub of ice-cream from the girl at the interval; it wouldn't have been going to the pictures without that!We all chatted for a while, and then wandered off to bed.Actually, I almost got dragged into our room, having completely failed. I was all crazy. He was electrocuting me all over my body.-aaah…Yeah…That feels goo….Ood!He then turned me around and started kissing all over my back side, from neck to my ass, holding each of my hands with his, crossing my fingers with his.After that, he pulled apart my ass cheeks and licked the hole. I never thought he could do that. That felt good when he did that.Then he said,-come on, move to the next position-He was patting on my ass. I sat in bed soon.-so…What do we do now?-we need a. He groaned with the feelings stirred in his loins, she stuttered out a brief “Oh… God…. Yes….” She turned on the platform, now standing sideways with one hand on each rope suspending the narrow plank so far above the roaring crowd below, her feet spread the width of the plank. The clowns were into the second of five segments of their performance, and the crowd was filled with laughter at the antics. Little did they know that far above them there was a much more illicit show going on, not. Ben now began to pick up the pace. The length of his cock still wouldn't fit, but there was at least eight inches of thick black cock inside my insatiable pussy. Coach McGuire released his grip on my hair and pulled out his cock allowing me some respite from his throat-fucking. He stood, stroking his saliva soaked cock, "You better sit on that cock and take it all in lassie." he barked, his voice filled with lust.In one movement, I pushed back against Ben, laying him on the floor with his cock.