'As he spoke his fingers were cleaning themselves on my nipple, which he carresed as he wiped and massaged the evidence of his dirty deed into my skin..., which drank it in deeply, as it all dissapeared as I absorbed it.I rose onto my knees and touched his back tracing my hands around his buttocks and down his thighs. On my tracing return journey he opened his legs and I marvelled at the silky softness of his ball sack and his penis, still embeded between her legs. He was moving slowly and. All weekend the things that Kat had written and said had been running through her head; some kind of gateway had opened in her mind and she couldn’t close it. Friday night Sara’s boyfriend had tried to initiate sex and she’d turned him down, saying that she wasn’t feeling well. Saturday night he tried again and this time she did her best to accommodate him, but her heart just wasn’t in it; she just kept picturing Kat, her soft lips, her purplish blonde hair, her beautiful breasts. It made her. .. The show is repeated on the cookery channel but thescenes described below have been cut from the show which is a real shame....My wife, Joanne, and I were going out to a formal dinner at a friendshouse. Our friend, James, was having a five course meal for about 50 ofhis friends and had hired a marquee to hold the party in. This was goingto be followed by a disco. John's parties were well known and had lots ofdrink and were renowned for being a bit wild. Luckily we could walk to hishouse so. ‘Can you suck it ?’. Linda gave me a blow job while still sitting and being covered with the cape on her, while I was standing and pushing my cock deep into her throat, holding gently her head. The view from above was amazing. The buzzed scalp together with the leather collar were a major turn on for me. I came in an amazingly intense orgasm. I think that it was the best BJ of my life. We both relaxed and drank some wine. ‘It is your turn now’, said Linda. ‘I want to fuck your ass’. What could.