Ram captured Thomas again and this time, popped off flicking the cock towards her. Ashley was too busy giggling at their performance and almost missed... However, Thomas’s cock was still in her mouth’s reach. She managed to capture the tip and to pull in the rest. She bobbed with joy, humming contentedly, as Ram watched her.The antics at her head had briefly disrupted the rhythm at her crotch. Thomas was a skilled lover and took the opportunity to slow and allow Ashley’s need to build even. By now of course, I knew there was a more direct way to get there, but the long way was the more picturesque.When we reached it, Sue was overawed, she sat where Sophie and I had sat on our visit, and we joined her. "Paul and I might like to be your first customers," she said looking up at Greg.Greg looked from her to me. "You could even get a family discount." I smiled at him to acknowledge I understood his meaning.Sue looked from one to the other, frowning. Knowing something unspoken had. I’m oblivious as fuck to who’s watching me. I feel someone grab my hips and hold me. He says, “Hey little one!” I let out a scream, pushing back, and fall on my ass. I look up and all I can see is Alexander grinning at me. My brother’s best friend from childhood. The sexy bastard. From the corner of my eye I spot a duffle bag by the door. “Jesus, Alex, are you trying to scare me to death?” I can't help but laugh while I rub my ass. “Are you okay, Ally? Want me to rub it for you?” He says,. Our lips locked for the first time and our tongues entwined. The air was filled with the sounds of lips smacking. We carried on kissing passionately as he placed his hands on my breasts and massaged them lovingly. My nipples were as solid as a rock as his palms ran over them repeatedly. He ended the kiss abruptly but his hands continued to rub my boobs. He stepped into the bath with me, his penis stroking against my legs as we began to kiss once again. His hands started to roam my body freely.
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