I held my cock at the base whilst Frances straddled me lowering her pussy straight into her relaxed pussy, bobbing up and down I played with her tits,...Frances groaned saying it felt good, moaning and groaning she cum again and again I begged for her to suck me off, as she stood up and knelt down and started to suck my length deep into her mouth and down her throat, she turned round and placed her pussy on my face so I could lick her out, “oh god yes shove that tongue deep in my cunt, nibbling. The movement drove my cock down into the duvet. “What do you think, Petra?” I grunted satisfaction as Justine pumped my ass. “Do you like your new name?” “Yes, Mistress.” “I was thinking that you’d need a girl’s name if you really did let me fuck you… and you are letting me fuck you.” Her voice was deeper, throatier and dangerously seductive. Justine rolled her hips, and I felt her shaft retreat and then re-enter my ass. At the same time, she reached round and took hold of my cock. Her fingers. " Okay, if you insist. I've just spent twenty minutes on the phone with that insane bitch from head office otherwise known as Mrs Wendy Grangeover. Seems my days with EasySolutions International Limited are well and truly numbered." She holds up her tumbler of scotch and ice, "So, tonight, I'm treating myself." She puts the rim of the glass to her lips, lifts the bottom and drains it.He turns and calls to the barman. "Another for the lady, please, Karl." She picks up the glass Karl has set down. The secure courier service was going to have three times as much to take home.They had been booked in to the Warwick Denver Hotel."Golly!" said Wendy looking round as they checked in. "This is going to have to be mentioned in our thank you letters."They were given adjoining rooms and Peter knocked on Wendy's door once he had settled in."What do you want to do for the rest of the day?" he asked her."I'd quite like to see some of the sights but I don't want to do that too energetically." That.