I clutch the expensive looking bag tightly in my hand, attempting in vain to stop the hammering raindrops from harming the delicate item contained ins...ide. After all, there will be no chance of a refund on damaged goods. Delia’s is like a step back in time, located on a quiet Mews, well off the beaten track and with quaint hand painted signage. The frontage is dominated by a huge bay window which houses three dated mannequins sporting Delia’s designs. It seems such a paradox – the beautifully. Then probing her cunt with my tongue, I licked and sucked her clit and then penetrated her as deep as I could, as my head bobbed back and forth I fucked her with my tongue as she squirmed and moaned and stroked my hair. My tongue focussed on her clit as I fucked her with one finger, then two, then three, before I got the chance to try four she grunted, clamped her thighs around my head and squirted over my face as she climaxed with a thigh shuddering orgasm. My face was soaked, I could barely. Sangeeta broke away and whispered back “I’m looking forward to it too.”They kissed again.3. Sammy: Good Things Must End“Mummy, I was wondering if we can do something before we go home? Susie has introduced me to some people that are interested in coming to the apartment.”“Yes, Sammy, that’s fine. You can bring the here anytime you like. You don’t need to ask.”“No, Mummy, it’s different to that.”“What do you want to do? Have a party or something?”“Well, umm, you know how I like men as well as. My father had invested in a physical equipment business with a friend Paul a few years back . Paul was primarily responsible for the business of sales to top name gyms and spas, while Dad was pretty much behind the scene with financial backing. The one time my dad would get involved was the once a year dinner and sales event they would host for their top clients. The evening would start off with drinks and then dinner. After dinner, Mom would host the women with deserts and wine, while Dad.