"I aimed the tip of my tongue at his hole and drove it in. Jay went wild, bucking underneath me, twisting around and twitching in pleasure. I moved my... tongue forward and back, the way he did with his cock in my hole. I saw that his cock was now hard as steel and watched as Jay's big hands clenched against the couch, then released, then clenched again. He only lasted another few seconds. Before I knew it, he was moving. He rolled out from under my mouth and grabbed the back of my neck. Pulling. After a few minutes of exploring down this little path and many gropes and grazes along the way a little clearing in a tight cluster of trees just big enough for a person to lay in, or have sex in. As soon as Roxy stepped into the clearing she turned around and grabbed for my belt and undid my shorts. She had my shorts off and my cock slurped into her eager little mouth before I really realized what was going on. She was greedily sucking at my cock and moaning erotically all the while I. “Another Murder in White Chapel!” the title had screamed, immediately catching her attention. The title alone would bring a chill to anyone in London . Even if they didn’t read the paper the gossip around town was focused around this ‘Jack the Ripper’ person who was killing the East End prostitutes. “Did ye see the paper this mornin’?” she asker her companions as she picked up a dirty pewter cup and gulped down some ale. The dirt on the cup wasn’t surprising given the tavern. She looked. When I turned around Hallie was already out of her seat and sitting on my desk . I stared at her and slowly walked towards her . I kissed her again a bit more roughly this time . Our tongues swiftly danced with each other making my cock jump up a little in excitement . She started to kiss me harder and then began to unbutton my shirt , soon frustrated she just ripped it off running her hands up and down my abs . I growl vibrated in the back of my throat and I could feel her smile into the kiss.