Shoot your load down my throat."My hands are squeezing the base of his pole, working him like a flute as I slide my lips up and down faster than befor...e. I'm stating the foulest things I can think of, realizing how much he likes dirty talk, and he's squirming around fiercely.I’m amidst some especially nasty line when he shouts out all of a sudden and a spurt of cum shot out of him and hit my face. Rapidly, my mouth envelops his cock, and I feel his cock throb and spasm as he explodes his. "Reg did that straightaway before he became involved with customers and forgot.Will did not beat about the bush. "We'd be very interested in doing your distribution," he said, "and what you say about Malcolm Dobson could well be right. He might have a go at you out of spite and as a warning to his other customers but if we do get your contract he might well try and come after us. He'd be pushed because we have a security patrol. Thanks, Reg, for considering us and offering me lunch. I'll see. I tried to get out of going, but my wife said we had to go. The wedding was some fancy golf club in the middle of nowhere, about 15 miles from Newcastle. We were staying at a Premier Inn, in a family room for the night, I volunteered to drive, as it was her family.The day of the wedding came, and it was the usual sort of wedding thing, reception with lots of free champagne and wine, which the wife was enjoying ! My wife looked fab in a nice figure hugging dress, showing lots of cleavage, and. Greg was fucking his mom like a madman. He moaned and his young cum shot deeply inside of her pretty pussy. Mrs. Brady held her son tightly digging her nails into his back as he emptied his jism inside of her. ‘Oh God, Greg, mmm, yeah’ she yelled. Her pussy tightly squeezed his cock, milking his cum with her pussy muscles. Greg grunted and began biting her erect nipples as the last of his cum shot into her. Marcia was grinding her ass wildly against Mr Brady. Her tight young pussy held his cock.