And,absolute bliss,his uncut bell-end was hanging out the leg of his undies!grinning like the cheshire cat he winked at me,patted the sofa and said,"N...w,why don't ya get yaself over here,mate so I can pay ya for the milk,yeah?'I just stood there like a village idiot,blinking,mouth practically on the floor,which clearly wasn't the reaction he expected cos he barked at me,"I said,fuck-wit,get ya queer fuckin' arse over 'ere,NOW,and suck my fat fuckin' knob.You's gonna get a gob-full of my. .." Well, I didn't see any wings on him," I said carefully, trying to gauge her reaction. "So, yes, he's probably dead from the fall." I... oh, my God, Rick, you saved us." She shuddered. "He was going to..." She came into my arms and hugged me. It was a moment before I realized she was crying, almost silently."It's all right," I said somewhat awkwardly. "It's over."She shook her head against my chest in silent negation."What's wrong?" I asked her after a moment became clear she wasn't. “Are you sure it’s OK love, I mean ... I can get him off...” “No you can not and do not call me love, I am not your love, get away from here. I wish Yelstin was here, he would see you off smartly,” she snarled, the venom from her pinched mouth extremely disquieting. “Shall I go and get Yeltsin then, where is he?” I ventured, thinking of a partner, a gardener, someone in the dilapidate building. “Stupid man,” she spat, her head nodding not in agreement, but with the massive dog’s now frantic. Her little movements inspire me further. One hand cups and squeezes her breast fully and firmly. My other hand roams its way over her thighs and sides. Eventually finding her panties, my fingers slide inside. I find her coarse, neatly trimmed mound and beyond to be moist already. One finger slides over slowly and just between her treasured lips. That all she needs. Her hand reaches over and between us. Finding my rock hardness, she palms and squeezes it. Now, I let out a low pleasured moan..
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