..but I need to apologise and tell you something, explain ifyou like. After I've told you, you might decide you don't wantto be a part of Femme Fatale...''Why, whom have you killed, Liz?' Mandy joked.Technically, I thought, I've killed Allan Stratton. 'No one,' Ilaughed, 'but this is serious. If you've got nothing on tonight,I'd like you to come over to Notting Hill so I can explain toall of you...''What's the address?''Yeah?' It was a man's voice, American and he sounded halfasleep.'Is Melissa. She sucked me till the last of my cum was in her mouth and the she turned to spit it out onto the beach sand. Sorry I dont like swallowing cum she said and I told her not to worry at. She pulled up my pants covering my cock before sitting ontop of me once more. She move down and her lips once again touched mine, our mouths opened and we kissed. I could taste my cum in her mouth as our tongues again swapped saliva. Once our lips aparted she said thank you that was great, and I replied saying no. I finally found her protruding clitoris. I gently touched it and pushed on between her pussy lips with my middle finger. It was already wet and sticky. I started gently rubbing her pussy and kissed her hard on her neck at the same time. I was now rubbing her pussy wildly and she was moaning.I started sucking on her breasts over her top and continued to play with her pussy while my feet were rubbing on her feet. I finally slipped my middle finger inside her. As soon I pushed my finger inside,. Sherrie begins to bend at the elbows,arching her back and rounding it alternately as her right leg swung limply back and forth. Muffled grunts begin,sounding almost imperceptible from the sighing of the mattress beneath her movements.My eyes glued to her every inch,trying to project a face somewhere between 'bored' and 'lost in thought',Sherrie twists at her waist, still hanging by her fingertips to the overhead bed slats.Her legs shift. She begins bending and straightening them. I know what.