”“Well, could you stay, and make sure I’ve done it right?” Veronyka asked sweetly after a moment.She got a wry grin in response. “Nay, I can...nae stay. Tis a goo’ effort; I know wha’ you be doin’ me lady. Bu’ I mus’ go. If’n ya wait ‘til I return tho’, I can ‘zamin’ it b’fore removin’ th’ cover.”“Damn.” She sighed in defeat. “But I think we’ll both take you up on it.”“It’s getting late.” John reminded his friend. “But even if we fall asleep, come wake us up when you get back. All right?”“Aye.. It was like an electric shock through my body.“Look I’m not gay,” I spluttered.“Your cock and the look you gave me would give a lie to that.”His hands were now around my waste and he was pulling me towards me. Our cocks crushed together. His hands stroked down my back and around my arse. My head was telling me to push this guy away but my body was telling me to let him use me. He leaned towards me and kissed me. I couldn’t believe a man was putting his tongue in my mouth and that rather then. Satisfied now that the entire guest cottage would soon be the toasty oasis she had been envisioning all day up at the Morrisons’ house, she turned on the radio and took a moment to admire the dazzling rainbow of Christmas lights and their fleeting illumination of the gloom outside the window. While it wasn’t yet warm enough to get down to business, Maura was already feeling overcome with the holiday mystique that had christened her panties repeatedly throughout the day, and was once again doing. .. Bill... Master... please." Just a second Anne. I'm just about done here." I need you. I need your cock. Please... please."May began to take my full length into her mouth and down her throat. She always does this to get my mind back on her or whoever is in 'dire need'. It works. "Okay... I'm done. Now... where was I?"I leaned in and moving to the side just a bit put my face right in Anne's pussy. The smell of her need wafting in the air as my tongue lightly caresses her clit. My fingers slip.