"And what will Madame's pleasure be today?" "Rogers (butlers are always called Rogers because they're jolly rogerers, and if you don't believe me ask ...Cunty the maid), Madame is in the mood for something in the bronzed continental range. Perhaps something Italian, all sultry sensuality, with sleek lines and sharp suits. Something with the silky smoothness of a cappuccino, the tangy vitality of a Limoncello, and the gluttonous hedonism of a visit to the gelateria." How about this one, Madame? I. Then a random drunk guy came up between us and started to pull me away with him. And Casey got so angry and shoved him off me. He grabbed my hand aggressively and pulled me towards him. That got me wet. He was so hot being jealous. I knew I needed him in me there and then. We both grabbed out stuff and walked out looking for somewhere to fuck. We walked down the street and saw a the back loading area of an establishment. Immediately we went there and he bent me over the edge of the loading. Ze bloosde, Best wel een knappe man, beetje oud, maar wel knap. Hij leek wel een beetje op die acteur uit een van die internetfilmpjes die ze met Johan had bekeken. “Ik ben Mark”, zei de man, “ik ken je vader van de tennis overigens… je bent inderdaad wel een heel mooi meisje, als ik een jongen op jouw school was, dan wist ik het wel…, oh kijk, daar heb je m’n vrouw… ik zal je even aan haar voorstellen”. Een elegante vrouw in een kort zwart zomerjurkje kwam op ze af. Mark draaide haar naar zijn. ” Part of Lori was confused; she had never spoken that way before, but the sensations driving her to that orgasm were too much. She couldn’t stop it she needed to cum so badly and she needed him to cum even more.Something inside her began to growl low and deep, vibrating every inch of her skin and she came. Her muscles tightened around him and the growling grew deeper.“Oh shit,” Jason cried out and the first shot of cum filled herHer lips pulled back over her teeth and she felt her body coil.