”Matt eased his finger from Melissa’s arse but found himself pushing it back in when she pulled on his cock and started kissing him again. Melissa... broke off the kiss to continue her story.“Anyway, John was on top form; fucking me like the bull he is. I must have come three, maybe four times with his cock buried deep inside me. I’ll tell you now, I loved every minute of it. I moaned like a proper slut. To be honest, it would have been better had Marcus lasted as long as John did. But, give him. Angel thought to herself, ‘So, they do know who I am. Maybe they just want to have some fun. Guess it wouldn’t hurt to play along.’ ‘Hey Florence, are you sure you searched our prisoner thoroughly?’ the seargent asked. ‘Maybe I better double check,’ she said as she began to put her hands on Angel. Her shirt being half off, the seargent had no trouble removing it the rest of the way and pushing it down to the handcuffs. The big dyke took a good luck at Angel’s luscious upper body. Her big hand. She lifted her upper-most leg, opening her wet vagina and allowing my fingers and tongue entrance. While my tongue wormed its way into her hot vagina, I pressed one finger against her brown pucker. Joanne was getting vocal now and her cries of passion urged me on. I dipped my finger into her wet pit to pick up her lubrication and then pushed deep into her arse. She went rigid as a climax rushed through her taut body, a shot of woman juice flooded into my mouth. The muscles of her rear tunnel. She had no choice but to love him and she went to bed each night dreaming of the day when she could feel his arms around her. As the Easter holiday started taking shape, Jenna held only the faintest of hopes that her beloved Lord might be able to attend. Richard had been battling health problems for some time and his doctors told him the long trip seemed definitely out of the question until he recovered further. Well, those doctors may know diseases and medicine but they should never.