I remembered what he had told me about the guy in the flat above, and filled to the gunnels with dutch courage i decided to ring his doorbell. I knew ...full well that arthur no longer lived there, but when the guy came to the door i apologised profusely for pressing the wrong bell when i actually mean`t to press arthur`s. We went through the charade of pleasantries, and him telling me what i already knew, that arthur had shipped out from southampton a while ago. However with a mutal aquaintance. She was totally my willing accomplice in bodily fun. No limits. Nothing denied. The bitch had everything it seemed; a cute indenting delightful butthole which I started licking. Denny went straight to joyous moaning but managed to say, “Spit in me, Jaz, spit in my arse.”Well of course I spat generously and dirtily into my girlfriend’s impressive, imposing and privy crevice. And then I licked and centered my tongue right into her sweet gaped spit filled hole. I ran my tongue all the way from her. We should both hear what he has to say.’ ‘Will do,’ said Gloria as her boss walked into his office. She smiled as he walked away. Gloria was always ready and willing to do almost anything the Harry asked of her. In the five years that she had worked for him she had come to know him well. She had a pretty good idea of what he was likely to do in most situations, even, as with Olivia Freemont, if it was a situation that neither of them had ever been in. Bridgette Weldon, Gloria’s predecessor as. The hand makes a quick momentary retreat fooling Venus into a false sense of security, while Venus sways to her primal lustrous rhythm she realizes all to late that she is actually under siege her protective elastic and cladding is dispelled skin on skin the hand makes siege for Venus, and Venus thrusts to the onslaught ever closer, warmth building, hips moving and gyrating in turn with the hand. The seeking its’ own desire, searching to find its food for survival, the warm moisture with in.