"Is there... anything else I can do for you?" she asked, almost shyly. How good it would feel, his wonderful male hardness surging into her belly! His... warm encouraging words of tenderness... intimate words that he would use when touching her where no one had ever touched but him! It would be especially good today, Miss Worthington felt... especially good since she was so much in a mood... a romantic mood!"No... no, that will be all for the moment, Emma. Thank you very much."Emma could hardly. Josh had his father’s car, but I thought that he was a bit too rat-arsed to drive, and said so. When he still insisted on driving we parted amicably, the others went to the car park. I sat on a wall outside the Berni Inn in Milford Street, smoking, it was cold and I only had on my waxed bikers jacket over a t-shirt, but the alcohol was keeping me warm from the inside. I must have been day dreaming because suddenly I realised that planted right in front of me were a girl’s knees and legs,. I tickled the outside of her hole with the very tip of my tongue, feeling it open and gently pushed my tongue inside. She tasted even better than she smelled and I stuck my tongue in as far as it could go, tickling the walls of her cunt. She groaned with pleasure as I replaced my tongue with two fingers and began thrusting them into her. I knew what I wanted now. Her clit was much bigger than mine and I wanted to devour it. I swirled my tongue around it and then gently flicked it. I looked up. I love the warm feeling from a thorough spanking and right then, I was positively glowing. If only my anus self lubricated as well as my cunt did. The Cat was laid down and Benedict walked around the chaise to play his cock at my mouth. It took no time at all for me to suck him to hardness. The sound of me gagging and site of my eyes widening in panic as I lose the ability to breath never fails to elicit an erection that Michelangelo would be proud of. As soon as he was ready, he grabbed my by.