“I begged him.” “I know you’re going out with your mates, but I’ve been frigging myself for hours thinking about you. Please, please, please... give me a quickie. I pushed him back onto the floor and yanked my knickers off.” “You gave him sloppy seconds?” said Sam. “Oh no!” replied Meg with a grin on her face. Cassie could hardly contain herself. “I straddled his face, and begged him to lick me.” “'Fuckin' hell you're wet', he said. But he gave me a spectacular orgasm, and I squirted all over his. I told him thank you but I was not into bdsm or any of that nasty stuff. I told him I was a part time hooker and had mostly older guys as my clients. Most older guys where not rough with me and were just happy with putting their dicks in my soft mouth. I always thought it was more like making love to most of my clients. I emailed 'Master' about 45 minutes. He seemed very interesting and nice by his emails. He sent me a question asking me if he could ask me a serious/honest question. And I said. Cum was covering my fingers as she thrashed and kept cumming. She was a multi cummer and I liked how good she tasted. I sucked and licked her clit and pussy lips as Sal moaned and screamed. Then I ran a finger down to her ass and felt her pucker. I ran my finger over it and put my mouth on her cunt and as I shoved my tongue in her cunt I shoved a finger in her ass and really began to fuck that tight ass and made her scream louder than I have ever heard any one scream. I saw she was very turned. She asks why I’m laughing. There’s one jaffa cake left on the plate on the coffee table and she leans forward and takes it. ‘You want it?’ she says, offering it to me. I decline gracefully, wave her hand away. ‘You have it,’ I tell her. ‘We’ll share it,’ she says. She takes a big bite and I watch as a flake of dark chocolate balances briefly on her lower lip. She delicately rescues it with a fingertip, sliding it onto her tongue. It’s the sexiest thing I think I’ve ever seen. And then she.