”“So, are you saying it’s time to start packing up the house for San Finzione?” I asked.Helen gave a worried smile, as if she wanted to say �...�maybe,” but was looking for a spin to put on it.“That offer’s not just for emergencies, you know.” Helen replied, having found one. “Just, any time you’re bored with the country whose very name is a bigger punchline than mine on Rita’s show.”“Oh, Claire texted,” Julie said, giving Helen her out. “She said she’d forgotten to compliment you on your response. His nose was buried in her, and he was become more excited by the scent of her. She screamed as she came all over his face, spraying him with her juices. He lapped her sex clean, then raised himself to her face so she could clean herself from his face with her tongue. When she had finished, he kissed her briefly, then began to nuzzle her neck, tracing her ear with his tongue. She felt her crotch began to grown warm again, and when he settled his big mouth on her little nipples, she sighed. As. Time passed, she said that it was “awesome,” and “beyond her wildest fantasies,” which started the conversation about fantasies, her saying she had long fantasized about being fucked like that, and he saying he had fantasized about her and like that too, her and certain other people… she laughed, asked if he had fantasised about Mum, to which he answered, “doesn’t every Lad?” she grinned, “what is it attracts you to her then?” He said, “he really didn’t know, but he always had had a thing about. Is that understood, BITCH?”I attempted to answer, but was unable to nod with my head held forcefully and painfully at this angle, and speaking was not an option as my mouth was open and my tongue attempting to pleasure the hard cock and arse my mouth was being held against.The cock thrust deeper as the mystery woman moaned with the pleasure of having her arse filled and fucked with hard cock, a feeling I knew and so enjoyed. Then with a final deep and forcefully thrust the cock remained.