Try and hold it as long as you can. It will get harder to hold, but try to stop it.” Her insistence was driven more by her not wanting to clean up a... huge mess I assumed. As I laid on the bench, she gently massaged my chest with her rounded breasts and tenderly kissed my mouth. Every time I went to raise my hands to her, she pushed them down and told me to relax and let her be my guide. I closed my eyes, and felt her hard pierced nipples graze across my own, the pressure in my flooded back. ?The soles of my shoes are dirty SLUT!CLEAN them? Miriam looked unsure and hesitated.?WITH YOUR BLOODY TONGUE you STUPID WHORE!? To Janie?s delight, Miriam, still in panicmode, obeyed instantly and put her tongue to the unpleasant and demeaning taskof licking the dirt from the soles of the bitch?s shoes. Meanwhile Janieconferred with Barns and his thugs as to the most suitable venue. The unanimous decision was a grottydowntown brothel called ?Pussy Palace?. This was run by a misshapen. Ingrid braced her hands against the cabinets, pushing backward to meet his jabbing strokes. The room filled with the sounds of flesh slapping flesh, the slurp of a wet pussy filled with a hard cock and the moans of lovers out of their minds with lust. ‘I…I can’t…hold…back,’ Donovan grunted. His cock surging in her pussy felt like stirring paint. ‘Cum in me,’ Ingrid panted. ‘Fill me. Let go. Let go.’ He cried out as he shot his load deep in Ingrid’s hot pussy, squirting thick cum until his balls. ” he said, “….you hear me? I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fill your ass with my cum!” he chanted “Yeah, and I’m fucking your pussy…” Nigel added for good measure, “….I’m fucking your sweet pussy!” “Keep it going, you’re almost there!” Alex encouraged. Moving around the bed with the camera phone like some porno director. Beth was obviously as drunk as she, Alex surmised, as knew that this was not Beth’s normal behaviour. Alex knew Beth was happily married and she never tired of telling anyone who.