Did you guys throw banquets as part of your revelry or something?”“We did,” she replied as she watched him eat, her expression hard to read. Was... she proud? Content? He couldn’t tell. “One thing that hasn’t changed much in five thousand years is cooking. I find that somehow ... comforting.”“What did you guys eat back in the day?” he asked as he cut into a sausage. “I suppose you roasted whole pigs over fires? Or was it all magical? Did you conjure wine from thin air?”“Some of it was real, and. John was about to cum and he asked my GF to give him a very fast handjob. Her hand was a blur with high speed. John couldn’t take it and he came on her hands. John was smiling and rested beside her. In 10 min he was ready again and stood up from the bed. He looked at my GF and asked her to get on her knees. My GF was a whore for him tonight so she knelt in front of him. John’s cock was in front of her face and he took her face in her hands. He guided her face to his cock’s head and asked her to. I could tell that she was on her way to orgasm. She had her hands on my head to help her maintain her balance. Tori widened her stance. I put my head between her spread legs and began to tongue fuck her with my mouth under her crotch. Her pussy juice was running all over my face and into my mouth. She began to shake violently and was trying to muffle her moans. I pressed a finger on her clit as she shook in orgasm. Since she obviously enjoyed the anal attention, I slid my. We spent a lot of time hanging around the local parks smoking cigarettes, drinking cheap beer and vodka and jus put generally being the sort of chavs you tended to find in the suburbs of most cities in the early 00's in the UK.We would spend all of our time trying to pull the local girls. Occasionally it went well and we would be able to encourage all kinds of bad behaviour. We would also spend time stealing porn from one particular girls dad. This was back when the Internet was noisy and only.