Stiff drinks all round, constant phonecalls back and forth trying to establish the state of play, the small pub buzzed with activity like a beehive. Barely stopping for air, Emily ate that delectable pussy, causing Lisa to squeal, groan, purr and bite her bottom lip, hand tightening in the coat hook. Tamil sex film It was a shame that we had to leave the idyllic setting to return to London on the Sunday and that I didn’t get to fuck Emily. Emily held here there, grinning lustfully as I moved deeper. Swallowing hungrily, she issued a look of acknowledgement for another long-awaited first. So tight was Lisa that it felt like my cock head was being strangled. Back inside, Emily led us both to the shower. As much as I could have remained
