When Tony arrived at her home that evening, Allison was in a funny mood, she told him that she resented bitterly the fact that her future husband was having a stag night, and had invited all his friends, and she would be at home all on her own that evening. Tony had always felt that she was a bit lukewarm about marrying his Lordship, and now he could see how easily such a domineering father, could have put a lot of pressure on his daughter to marry a person of such wealth and influence. Her mood was completely out of character with the Allison that he knew so well.

What was irking Allison that evening, was that one of her future husbands friends with a mouth as big as a farm gate, had let it slip about the stag party arrangements. She was pretty sure, from what the idiot had hinted, that her future husband would not be sleeping on his own, following his stag night. So the more she thought about it, the more she became irritated and angry, and so she had decided that tonight on the eve of her wedding she was going to have some company of her own choice, and so she had invited Tony to spend the evening with her. Her father had forbidden her to have any sort of hen party of any kind. So in one way this was a form of rebellion on Allison’s part

She had greeted him with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. She barely spoke as she led Tony by the hand to her large bedroom. They lay together on the bed at first, just talking, and listening to records, and drinking some German wine, both of them remaining fully dressed, and not in any way touching one another. Tony himself did not expect anything, other than a normal social evening to keep Allison company. But after a while all Allison’s pent-up worries about her forthcoming marriage came to the fore, and she started talking.

Allison had over the past few weeks grown rather fond of Tony, and in conversation, one or two of her girl acquaintances, had suggested in passing, that Tony, or someone like him would make a better husband, than the nearly ancient lecherous Lord Rooker. This had over time put the idea into her head, and the longer she thought about it, the more she came to the conclusion that she might be making a big mistake. She was still a virgin, and that was something she had decided that she wanted Tony to change for her. Tonight she had planned to seduce Tony, but she was not quite sure how to go about it. Then after a few glasses of wine which helped her to get up her courage, she turned to Tony and said “Kiss me properly please Tony”

Tony now under the influence of the wine, also had lost his few inhibitions, and dutifully leaned over, and took her in his arms, it was then that not for the first time, he realised just how beautiful she was, but the fact that she was getting married, had always put him off attempting anything with her.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.

I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans.
I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole.
Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”
Grunting, she tried harder.
As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”
Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived.
“He eats good, huh?”
Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving.

Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock.
When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard.
He rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me.
As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting.
With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . .
I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock.
I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality.