Now, instead of devising new ways to keep the quarrelsome ragheads out of Great Britain where they would yet further dilute the nation's cultural iden...ity with Arabic chants and minarets, Eric Esterhazy would have to express in glutinous syrupy tones how much he and his colleagues would do whatever they could to help the millions of unfortunate refugees even to the extent of relaxing the Kingdom's already lax border controls. It would be months, even years, until he could once again suggest. He made me feel safe, and desired.And now, I felt his body seize up. Stress locked his muscles, and I knew what was coming. But I hadn't thought about it before. Was I going to swallow or...Too late to think about it now, as he erupted in my mouth. I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat, and instinctively I pulled back a little. The next landed on the back of my tongue, the third on the front. I felt like I couldn't breath, suddenly, with his dick in my mouth, and all other. Mike finally shouted aloud as he emptied his balls into her. Angie was being fucked hard and her muffled cries of pleasure were evident. After a few seconds both men slowed themselves down. Angie pulled back from Matt’s cock and took a lungful of air inside her. “Fuck that was good!” she exclaimed as she fell forward onto Matt’s groin; lying next to his cock and still licking it in her post orgasmic bliss. Mike slowly removed his cock from Angie’s pussy and let it fall. It was only inches away. "But they were a foul and empty pair. It was my mistake for encouraging them."I nodded again and smiled."Now," she said, coming to stand right at my knees, "I have another request."I reached out and put my hands on her trim waist."My," she said, "aren't you perceptive? Hm, and wasn't that rather exciting, that little fight?"I slid my hands down to her rounded butt and pulled her toward me."I wish you had shaved," she said, just before she raised her head and took my mouth. Our tongues.