.”I was still standing there looking at those blues eyes when she took her hands away from mine and quickly emptied the jar onto the toast in front ...of her. The look on my face must have been something else, since she started giggling at first but suddenly she turned serious again.“ ... Will, I didn’t mean to...”I just shook my head and smiled - and then stole a bit of that jam from her toast with my finger and, before she could react, I put my finger in my mouth and licked it clean. She. “Yes, but your strawberry fool,” I say in sickly sweet voice that gets me the cuff round the ear I probably deserved. We get on the bike; I always love the way she rides pillion almost as she is trying to occupy the same space on the bike, out town we go faster and faster through the tree lined English countryside. The verges blur the Speedo reaches higher and higher and get more and more into a rhythm. Miles fly by going nowhere in particular then I notice there’s a wood on the horizon that. He was my wife’s Black Master and there was nothing I could do to avoid this…I looked at my sexy babe. She was lying on her stomach. Her eyes closed, breathing softly onto the carpet. She had her thighs spread apart and I could see her cunt was wide gap open, with Jerome’s sticky semen still oozing out The black guy got off the chair and walked over to me. I saw his tremendous hard cock was swaying as he came towards me. Jerome handed me the cigar with a grin, his thick shaft hanging just in. She had to wait another twenty minutes before the lights dimmed and the opening act, Metro Station, started to play Wish We Were Older. Victoria leaned back in her seat, trying and failing to enjoy the weird sounds coming from the speakers that Miley's horse-like br0ther liked to call music. She sighed and opened her purse to get iPod nano, then popping in the earplugs and turning it on while praying to God that the horribleness would end soon. She could barely wait to see Miley.