’ As though half-expecting he wouldn’t let her leave, she stopped but didn’t turn around. ‘Come on. I bloody miss him too. Please? Let’s g... to the White Flag and have a drink.’ * Melissa sipped at her Diet Coke, her fingers wrapped tightly around the ice-cold glass. She hadn’t been in the White Flag for years but unlike the other bars and pubs in the town, it didn’t look any different. Somehow the establishment had escaped the notice of the larger breweries, it hadn’t been bedecked with fake. I felt him lick and suck on my nipples for over ten minutes, all the while, his schlong felt to be a real vibrator while inside my pussy.Then he happened to glance at Grace. "Did you want to join me, hun? This was your gift for me, but you can still enjoy it with me." No, I want you to relish her solo first, dude, I'm just gonna sit back and watch for now." Okay, may I have a kiss?"They kissed each other for a moment, but then he turned back to me again and grabbed both of my knockers again. He. From there she kicked them off and let them fall to the floor. The cold tile against her bare ass made her gasp, but the feeling of Alex edging closer to her made her groan as if she was in pain. She watched him line up at her opening, holding his member in his hand. It was glistening from her spit as he came closer. With one strong thrust he pushed inside of her, causing her to cry out. He let his cock sit inside of her for a second, letting her come down from her high, before he began to. Terry squeezed my hand as if to say ‘Just relax’ – and I did. And I filled the bucket. Mortified, but relieved to be successful, I squeezed Terry’s hand back and whispered, ‘OK, we’re ready.’ We crawled to the door, Terry carefully pushing the main ingredient bucket on the cart, me sliding my very-personal contribution across the tiled floor – until we were right at the door. The reality of what was happening then hit us. Hands-and-knees in the dark – in a restroom with armed criminals.