Sarah lived in a village called Sarratt, near the M25 in Hertfordshire, a nice quiet place just on the edge of the 'Green Belt'. We had arranged to me...t in one of the local pubs a bit later than normal, and by the time I got there it was after 9. Sarah was waiting for me at a quiet table by the window looking as ever stunningly made up and with a drink already on the table. We chatted away as usual, playing footsie and generally teasing and flirting, until Sarah said 'There's something I'd like. I took their cocks and hard fucking as I did when I was younger and figured that if it kept me out of jail and my reputation with my k**s from blowing further out of proportion, then I would do what they wanted. “Let’s see if “Cummy Bear” still has the same tastes as she used to.” Jankowski said as he pulled his cock from my ass during his turn and pushed me to my knees to suck him off. He filled my mouth with a huge load of spunk and shortly thereafter, so did his partner. I swallowed it all. I'll strip you down to your underwear and you can go to bed." You shouldn't see me in my underwear" she mumbled."I've already seen you in your underwear Melody. Who do you think put you to bed last night. I undressed you last night and nothing bad happened to you, did it? Besides, I'll bet you wear bikinis smaller than your bra and panties."She was drunk and slurring her words and, "It's not right" came out," snotsight" but I knew what she was saying. "No Melody, what wouldn't be right would be. She yearned for her master to rub his manhood through her breasts, enthralling him to release all over her body. Her master, taking note of the hint, continued to approach her mouth. As the tip of his manhood nears her succulent lips she intuitively pushes out her tongue, and keeps her mouth wide open. Her master thrusts deep into her moist mouth, causing her to gag. After the initial shock she recomposes herself, and closes her mouth around her master’s shaft. Could she really be this lucky,.