I moved my tongue up and down, while she moaned again again in pleasure. She used her fingers to stretch her pussy open wider, allowing me to sink my ...ongue deeper into her.After a little while, she jerked my head back. “Now, now, we have to share the fun,” she said.I climbed back up onto the couch and pulled off her pants. I got up onto my knees and pulled her close, as she lay down on her back. She reached down and stretched her snath open wide enough for me to slip my hard dick inside of. Wishful thinking. My girlfriend, lover, whatever, Libby Manning was not part of the group. She’d had to stay home and manage her Ministry getting a complex piece of law through the Commons. The night before she’d taken me out to dinner at one of London’s finest restaurants then taken me home and fucked me, hard; one of her ‘remember whose boss’ fucks that left my arse red from the hand slaps she’d given me as she entered me from behind.“Libby’s bitch needs to remember her.” How was I likely to. More

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