She held my hair and was moaning uncontrollably.I licked her pussy faster and faster, I rubbed her clit with my thumb as I licked her. She closed her ...egs and suffocated me with her big thighs as I licked her faster and faster and finally she came hard, she quivered, moaned loudly but I kept on licking her.Her love juices were tasty. I came up and kissed her again. I turned her, moved her damp hair ahead and licked her sweaty back. I hugged her and kissed her forehead.As we were sweaty, we. “One last thing, just for me.” He looked straight at her and unzipped himself.Simone guessed what was next as she watching him put his limp prick to the glass and start pissing. He filled the glass and then pulled her mouth onto him to finish the last drops directly into her. Of all the things she had done drinking piss was the second most humiliating, she hated the taste and hated the thought but, damn it, the humiliation excited her. She took the glass and drank it all back to another. He was big, filling all of me and I buried my face in his neck, needing a moment to adjust. The kiss he placed on my shoulder was so tender that I immediately relaxed and he sank in even deeper.Placing my hands on his chest for leverage, I started to move. His hands grabbed my waist, guiding me and I cried out when his lips found my nipple again – teasing, licking, taunting. My back arched, hair falling around both of us and all I could hear at that moment was his quiet dirty talk in my ear.I. "Afternoon, Jack!" the barkeeper called as we stepped in. Apparently Jack had been there before.Jack waved and we found a table.Lunch was brought to us and it was delicious. The beer was good, too. "Iechyd da," Jack said as a toast. We drank a pint of Buckley's Reverend Jamesæhave, brewed in Cardiff. (There's a political difference of opinion about the relative merits of Buckley and Brain beers — exacerbated by Brain's buyout of Buckley a couple of years ago... Jack Evans is a Buckley's.