I layed down in front of her, I could smell the aroma of her young, fresh cunt, already dripping from the anticipation. I started to kiss up and down ...er thighs, giving her goosebumps. Then after teasing the kitty for just a few minutes, she begged me, " Just eat my pussy already, you're killing me." So I slowly pulled the panties aside and started to eat her pussy like a champion. She had a hairy pussy, but it was sexy, new hair, silky. Her pussy was so beautiful, I fingered it, and licked it,. I was starving; I slid out of bed, carefully and as quietly as I could manage, and slipped on a loose-fitting linen dress from the pile of clothes in the corner. I went down to the main room to find us something for breakfast. My hair was tousled, my dress wrinkled from hours on the cold stone floor, but I was too sleepy to care, and it was early enough that I might not run into anyone, anyway. I crept into the kitchen, loading up a tray with bread, cheese, and dried fruit, tossing a couple of. “Stroke that cock Gabriel. Wank for me!” I encouraged. “Show me how good your big cock feels.” He took a stance and masturbated for me using both hands. My face couldn't conceal the lust I had for his dick. I knelt before his show. “I'm gonna cum!” He exclaimed and I open my mouth. He pushed his cock in just as it began to ejaculate. I just remained receptive and he pleased himself, half wanking, half mouth fucking, through a juddering orgasm. Eventually I throated him and cleaned him up. He. "Oh yeah, she was at the nick alright, but I was still far too pissed-off with her, to risk talking to her. Look, she'd been feeding me the line "I don't have time to scratch my arse and I never go out and socialise" for months. Then I find her in one of Salford's more questionable pubs with ... No, I'm getting emotional again."Anyway she did come down to see me a few days later. But I was still in sulk mode, I'd taken the precaution of moving; I was still in digs at the time. She even turned.