Had they taken advantage of her tits as well or had she removed the bra herself before passing out.I just pulled the blouse closed and didn't bother t... fasten the buttonsbecause she had a long coat that would cover her well enough till we got home. I fastened the coat and help her to the lifts.We had already decided to get a taxi home as we would both be drinking, so we made our way across the road to the taxi office. 'Sorry!' said the young girl radio operator. 'There is at least an hour. She sat on his very erect tool as she did, still managing to run the last little squirt or two onto his body, the fuck, as fuck it was, was no lovemaking gentle caring affair, but an urgent aggressive thrusting screw with her bouncing on his shaft like a body possessed, and him thrusting up into her from the cool porcelain with faint splashing noises from the drains of piss that was on the bath bottom. With a cry of joy, they managed to carry one another into an orgasm of sorts, before laying. She has thin legs and the best part, hold your breath guys, very very SMALL boobs. I am not kidding, she is a flat-chested bitch that loves fucking.Ok, so now straight to the story. I was at a popular pub/bar when PK called. She told me she was very much in the “mood”. I got it and I looked around to find a suitable fuck for her. There wasn’t any. So I told her,I am here at this place, but there is no one here. So the bitch PK replies, “wahan nahi to bahar milega na koi to?” I said yes of. I felt like a surreal painter, working on a blank canvass, and decided to lay another handprint alongside the first. My second slap landed."Ow! Dewey, that hurt!" said Pippa, with a gasp of surprise and pain sounding in her voice"Mr Desmond to you, slag" I replied and smacked her again, hard ... The left cheek of her buttocks was now various shades of red, and I wondered if I had discovered a new style of art? Imagine having freshly slapped women's arses on display at the Tate Modern? The.