“Not so fast. Do what I did. You can hold my face, but don’t use force.”Greg was being kissed rather than being ratted out. He followed directio...s. The feel of her cheeks was nice, even if it didn’t compensate for the feel of her breast. The kiss was sweet, erotic if not a conquest. When he licked her lips, they tasted of popcorn and lipstick.“Again. More gently.” The guy was learning fast. The kiss was beginning to provide an erotic frisson. Maybe not; maybe being the instructress provided the. You have to sto..." A particularly powerful thrust brought Monica's sharp tongue to silence. Leisurely withdrawing her fingers, Ruby gazed longingly at her digits which were now saturated in her partners juices" Look at that, I'm covered in your pussy juices"Raising her fingers Ruby inserted them into her mouth gently and commenced sucking, she breathed heavily being sure to lick and suck every last ounce of the pussy juice until nothing remained. Monica watched warmly a beaming smirk etched. I corresponded with Emma via email and found out that they were filming in the Yorkshire Dales National park in Northern England that weekend so I had to book a flight into Gatwick airport, south of London, and then another flight up to the smaller Leeds airport. I found a flight that left at five on Friday afternoon so I would landing in the Gatwick airport at eleven PM my time or four am London time. The connecting flight up to Leeds would take off at six so I would be in Leeds before seven. I was astonished to hear those words. The love of my life (my wife) was asking me to fuck another woman. I am sure you guys are pretty confused by what I am talking about and who is Gowri. Let me give you guys some context.I am pretty sure you guys would have read my previous story ‘Me and Vasanthi – Love Marriage’. If not, please read it before this for a better understanding of this story. As you may recall, Vasanthi got pregnant and gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. The.