His house is gorgeous – in a pretty quiet mews right in the heart of the West End. Whilst I unpacked in the room he had given me, he went and made u... coffee, and whilst we sat and chatted, I gave him an envelope with the rent for the first month which I had saved up. He tried to refuse, saying it could wait until I had earned some money, but I insisted we keep this part of our relationship on a business basis – but then I moved forward and undid his flies and stroked his gorgeous cock which I. I decided to go down on her. I made her lie on her back and told her to raise her hips up. So there it was, her beautiful ass, her dripping pussy right at my face. I started licking her ass, softly nibbling it and kissing it sucking the ass.Then I pulled them a lil apart to peek inside the ass crack and saw the two beautiful things; the wet pussy and the asshole. Trust me, as gross as it sounds, being licked at the asshole is one of the biggest pleasures.I started the journey of my tongue from. The pilot advised we would be landing in thirty minutes. I said to Jess if she would like it, we could meet for dinner one night if she had the time. We exchanged phone numbers and addresses and ascertained we lived not far apart.At the airport, I shook her hand as we were parting and she gave me a peck on the cheek. I liked that.The week went quickly as I had a phone call from home the day following my return. There had been a big storm and my parents' house had been slightly damaged by a. "How does that cock feel?" I asked."I love it," she said. "I would fuck you all the time if I had your cock at home." You would?" I asked. "Do you fuck your husband all the time?"She looked over at him and said, "No. I use a dildo every night but I let him jack off to me when he wants." She moaned for a second and continued, "I can barely feel his dick inside me."She began to moan again and again so I started to work at fucking her faster and could tell she was cumming. She gave out a yell and.