Joyce Dickinson Part 9 free porn video

Joyce woke up at 0630 on Monday morning not feeling very well. Her mouth felt like she'd eaten a bag of peanuts and her head was full of hand grenades. She turned over and met the gaze of the Pearson who had contributed to her bodily state.

"Morning gorgeous, you ready"

"For what?"

"Your funny!.... Sex of course...you've shagged me all night. Your fucking insatiable"

"How many times?"

"One less than mum so far"

"Oh....whys my mouth feel so....salty."

"You've swallowed my cum..... twice"

"Really!... God I feel awful. How many times...you know...."

"At 10....230....530....and now!"

"Now? I'm to sore"

"Suck me off then...I'm hard as fuck...feel"

"Robbie....this madness..moving in with me....it'll end in tears. I'm not ready for all this...it's not right, at all...this house, it's not how I live..."

Joyce had crashed into bed at 10.00 last night and by 1015 she had Robbies head between her thighs. She hadn't invited him in but, nevertheless he was there. He fucked her doggy and she rode him cowgirl. She fell asleep soon after, but awoke to the sound of wailing. They both heard Sylvia and Steve having sex twice, Robbie hearing them two more. Joyce dreaded to think how many orgasms Sylvia had had in the past 15 hours.

"Just coz you've had a bit of sex....doesn't make you bad, you know."

"Robbie....I had sex with your mother...that's bad, I've had sex with you..5 times...your 18. That's bad...it's all...bad"..

"Er 6 times...and...you only frigged each other, hardly ..sex"

"God your so....naive"

"Haha....are you going to suck me off?"

"No....I'm going to work....your going to mine....to unpack...I'm leaving in 90 minutes, and so are you....if I allow it, I'm still not sure"

"It's only for 2 weeks...just think...if I do you every 4 hours...and I slide my cock into you say, 15 times a minute, say, times 15 minutes a session on average, for 14 days....fucking hell Aunty Joyce.....that'll be hundreds of miles of cock I'll be giving you...haha...might have to bring some mates around...reinforcements."

"Not funny....you'll be getting nothing if you keep that up, I'm a good girl"

"Oh yes....that's right...the woman who has dreams about her best friend using a huge didldo on her, and the son of the same woman was fucking is mother up her arse at the same time. Oh yes...missy goody two shoes...."

"Fuck...did I tell you that...shit."

"You told me everything...how little cock you've had in your life...how you envied mum...and how absolutely over joyed you are you've got me to do you all the time...hehehe"

"Eee I never said that you liar" she grabbed his cock and yanked it playfully.

"No but you know it's true"

He swiped his finger through Joyce's pussy and put the finger to his lips "mmm lovely...your pussy, is......delicious"

"Pig...."

"Oh....listen...here we go again..."

"Jesus...how many times that...that's what...5 times...how does he get it up so many times...she must be redraw...inside her...you know..."

"She's a nympho...my mum...haha...loves cock...it is a lot...mind, even by her standards...Steves away for a few days, mind...she's just wearing him out. Hahaha"

"Wow...don't you think your doing me 5 times a night mind...I need sleep"

"Ok we'll see.now...question is...do you want to suck me off here...in the shower..or in the car...your choice..haha"

"Why don't I do it downstairs....at the breakfast table?"

"Easy...because then you'd demand mum gets on the table and you'd eat her while Steve did your arse...your worse than my mum...heeheeheehee "

"You cheeky perverted little prick...I'll cut this off and throw it out the window" she playfully made a sawing action along Robbies 7" hard cock."

"Oh no please....Aunty Joyce...don't do it...hahahahaha"

"In the shower...now...no sucking...I need fucked...and no..I'm not as bad your mother...but yes...she is a slut. Hehehe....come on....be quick!"

"Ok....I suppose.....if I must.....hahahaha"

Ooooo

Breakfast was strange. Steve looked dreadful, and didn't speak to anybody but Sylvia, then left before everybody finished. Sylvia looked dreadful too, drinking her tea and not eating anything she hardly spoke at all. Joyce while not looking her best, tried...but gave up, looking rather sheepish and embarrassed. Robbie looked like he'd won the lottery....twice.

Since their little sex session yesterday Sylvia and Joyce had downed another near two bottles of wine. They'd avoided discussing what happened on the sunbed but Joyce was having the worst issues about it. Sylvia had had sex with one other woman, but that was twenty years ago...a crush, explored, but not continued. They might discuss what happened, but it wouldn't be today. Sylvia was deeply hungover, lacked 6 hours sleep and had a pussy like it had been gangfucked all night.

At 0815 Joyce and Robbie got in Joyce's car,after everybody hugged each other....Sylvia crying slightly, as if her son was leaving for ever. Robbie, not crying, but telling her he loved her. That cheered her up. Robbie watched his mum hug Joyce, waiting for them to French kiss at any time...he was disappointed...and smiled.

Ooooo

Desperate for sleep, but not able to, Sylvia stripped naked in the shower room and tried unsuccessfully to let the hot shower revive her. She vowed, for the millionth time, never to drink again...but if she did, she would sleep in the spare room. After her little mutual masturbation session in the garden with Joyce she vowed not to let Steve touch her. Sex with Joyce was just a bit of.....fun. Spur of the moment sort of never to be repeated blah blah blah. She'd never been fisted before, but was open to do it again. Not with Steve she thought...hands too big. She'd watch out for future lovers.

Showered and dried, she chose her day off not going out apparel. Bra and knickers..matching of course, black of course, and thong , of course! She had other colours, but black was her favourite. All were sexy and all bought for provocation. A pair of joggers and a tee shirt completed her attire. After another cup of tea, she prepared herself for the arrival of McPeevie her temporary boss. He was calling in to discuss some minor clerical errors that had to be examined before the next day deadline from last weeks inspection. She had offered to call into his office but he insisted he was in the neighbourhood and it wasn't a problem. She hoped he wouldn't be long then she could lie down and sleep.

McPeevie was nicknamed Mcpervert by the girls at work, saying he was always licking his lips when he was near them. Sylvia thought he had a thing for Lesley...her friend...but she seemed frightened of him and avoided him at all times. Lesley was a bit older than Sylvia and had had a tough life, but was strong and just got on with life. Sylvia smiled when she recalled seeing Lesley in the shower...all tattoos and piercings. She wouldn't have guessed that.

An hour later, after tidying up, she saw the big old Mercedes pulling into the drive, which signalled the arrival of her visitor.

By the time he was out of the car she had the front door open and ready to greet him. She looked at the 6' plus giant of a man waddling towards her, briefcase in hand and sweating profusely. He was balding and sporting a goatee beard and moustache. She didn't like him...at all.

"Morning Mr McPeevie....nice day"

"Aye it's ok" he replied in his Scottish accent...."nice hoose...by, it's big"

"Um...yes..do come in"

"Aye...ta"

"Cuppa?"

"Aye please...white coffee, four sugars and a biscuit...bring the packet..I'm peckish"

She disliked him even more.

He walked through the reception area, through the living room and seeng the conservatory,nmade straight in there. She followed as though she were the guest.

"I'll bring it in here than shall I ?" She said quite frostily.

"Aye that's greaaat"

He looked around the big garden and absorbed and stored all the information his eyes gathered. The barbecue was still out and uncleaned, sunbeds with towels on, empty wine bottles, plates and cutlery still on the outside table. 'Partygoers and untidy'. Logged.

"Oh...well done lass, ya a gid yin....put it down there and sit next tae me. We can talk better when ya next tae me, when a show yee the papers...ok"

Sylvia set the tray down on a small table next to the sofa and sat as far away as she could. She watched him drink his coffee and eat nearly the full packet of biscuits before he spoke again..he belched loudly then drained his coffee..."I'll have another..please...where's the loo..ah need a pee?"

"Oh...er...ok. Upstairs...second door"

Without saying thankyou, the bear of a man was climbing the stairs p, looking and storing as he went. At the first door, he pushed it open, and seeing it was the master bedroom, he entered and had a good poach about. He started in the ensuite, and while he was there had a piss in the toilet. The seat was down, and stayed down...he finished and smiled when he saw the residue left on the seat.

In the bedroom he went through all the drawers, inspecting her underwear, and gladly admiring her choice. In a bedside cabinet he found the toys, and then in the wardrobe, the uniforms....policewoman, bunny girl and the one he liked most...schoolgirl. He was partial to nurses as well but....he had those every day of the week...he smiled to himself. "Perfect"

Back in the conservatory Sylvia was there already. Waiting.

"Sorry...got a pain...you know....."

Sylvia cringed....this ape...shitting in her house....yuk.


"Now....lets git started. Ok...." He opened his briefcase and took out a handful of papers and a pack of patient notes. "Here...now I'd like you to look at these and see what you make of them...and thes prescription charts, check lies 6, 8,and 12.

Sylvia cast her eyes over the papers presented and slowly started to feel sick. The mistakes were of such a horrific mess she couldn't think how it could have happened. The papers showed that she had given totally the wring medication to three different patients. Now this could be cross checked by checking two other sets of notes, only the big problem was that they were the notes of the two patients that had gone missing. It all added up to such a confused and totally false looking picture.....As if the notes missing, had been deliberately lost to cloud and cover up the quite clear case of neglect. To top it all off, the d**gs charts backs up a coverup and some d**gs were missing. It was all pointing towards Sylvia, and unless the two sets of notes appeared, and soon...she was in deep, deep, trouble.

She closed the file and turned, mouth open, and started crying. She couldn't stop. McPeevie just watched her and thought 'never fucking fails, piece of piss'

"I can't believe I've done that. I. I. I. It's not like me to make so...so...many cardinal errors...it's...fuck...what can we do?"

"We...sorry Sylvia. I'm here to present you with the facts...and to see if you've found the notes...they wid clear some of this mess.if yee had"

"No...no...I I I I've searched everywhere....I I I tried to ring Lesley....see if she knew where they were, but she was with you and Ernie Hedley....you know...your new initiative....I've not seen her since. That was ....two days ago..."

"Aye Lesley...gid we lassie...no I saw her this morning...she never mentioned she had any notes...she's a braw girl is that un, yee ken...ave a right soft spot for her...aye, I do. She's invited me to dinner..."

"What...Lesleys invited you....for dinner.?" She asked incredulously, forgetting momentarily her plight.

"Oh I...I think she fancies me. Said i cud stay over...ah think she's lonely, we get on like a hoose on fire"

"I er, thought she was seeing someone"..

"Oh no... That's all finished...she got rid of him...ah think she wants me now...it's a funny one...ya Ken...but I'm a married man, but...am right attracted tae the lassie. She just my cup of tea...a dinna get on we me wife...she disna understand me like Lesley does...aye...i think she might be the one for me...."

"I I'm shocked..."

"Why,?.... Am a gid catch, ya ken ...she sees that...I'm maybe a couple oh poonds ower weight but...I'm gid tae"

"I see"

"Ok...mind I've got to tell you...you've a right lovely hoose. It must have cost a fortune....how long hev yee lived here?"

"Er three years....since we got married"

"Oh I see...I'd love something like this....it wid worry me shitless...though...I'd be scared in case i cudnt pay the bills......" He left that thought with her for a moment before continuing. "I cud see me and Lesley living in a hoose like this...room for her two lads to grow up in...me and her...out there, on a sunny day...mind...yeeve had ya selves a hell oh a party yesterday. Look at the mess...see Sylvia...that mess sort of tells me ya no very organised. Tidy at home...Tidy at work....that's my motto...aye it's a hell of a mess...this little problem you have. And they missing d**gs. Diazepam.....that's seriously wrong shit tae lose...that cud ne seen as.....well, you know, what it means,,ya no stupid."

"Oh my god...all I can't explain any of this...as soon as the notes turn up...and they will...they always do...it'll prove its a mistake" the tears running freely down her face.

"I've got till the end of play today pet....the inspectors have given me time to speak to the relevant parties and draw some preliminary conclusions before tonight then they will assess the problem before bringing in the police"

"Police! Police...wwwhy police....it's a medical matter...ssssurely" her hands and arms were stretched out in despair.

"Look...these missing d**gs...they're a controlled d**g...ya canna fuck aboot, we controlled d**gs...same as methadone and the like....fuck sake girl, what were ye thinking. Ah look oot that windae and a see ah lassie that likes her drink tae much...someone who parties and canne dee her work...coz..she's hungower...look at yee..ya eyes are like piss holes in the snow...yee reek oh booze. How do ah help someone, who canna help herself...I think yee need tae see a drink counsellor before it wrecks ya life...bye the way...dae ye Ken what sort of wine Lesley likes?"

"I'm not a fucking drunk...how dare you accuse me, in my own home of....oh...I'm sorry...oh god...what am I saying....we had a party ...for a friend...her marriage has broken down...we tried to cheer her up....I'm just....oh god what a fucking mess...please ...please what can I do"

"Sylvia...it's part of my job....I investigate the findings of the report. I come to the suspects house and report on what I find. I report back to the inspectors and they proceed from there. So far I've found the 'suspect' living in a house, way beyond her means...a possible alcoholic who is untidy, hungover and unable to answer the questions put to her. Her notes...which could clesr her of wrong doing, are missing,,,,leading me to think their is a coverup. That's it in a nutshell...now prove to me I'm wrong in any way, and I'll help you all I can"

"I can't"

"Oh dear...wat a pity....all this lovely hoose...ya job...the police...ya family. I dinna think you'll get jail mind....but...."

"Mr McPeevie...Al...is their any thing ...you know...that could make this...go away....some money...I haven't got much....oh..."

"MONEY!!! How dare you..."

"Sssorry, I'm just...just...I don't know..I can't think..help, help me please"

McPeevie had played this game many times. Most times he would have had Sylvia bent over the arm of the sofa fucking the hell out of her...by now...this time he wanted her to grovel. He didn't like Sylvia. He thought she was a stuck up cunt who had delusions of grandeur. He'd seen the way she looked at him and he'd heard her call him Mcpervert. That in itself didn't bother him...he was a pervert...what his problem was the fact she was a good looking woman who flaunted herself at every good looking man and looked at other men as if they were shit. He loved bringing such women down. Her attitude had made her his target.

"Sylvia...if ah helped ya and got foond oot...I'd be as bad as you...I'd lose everything....my pension...the lot...see, if me and Lesley got together and then ah got sacked...that wid be awful...the few poonds wad nae go very far then noo. "

Is it possible for this to go away....is it...please?"

"Och...all.things are possible...all things" he held her gaze and let her think...

"What would it take for me....what would i have to do, for you to clear this awful mess up."

"Och...well...what were you proposing?"

McPeevie was loving every minute of this and his tongue swirling his lips were testament to his excitement.

"You won't take money...all I have left is....me!"

"You...I dinna understand"

"Yes you do...your loving every minute of this"

"DONT YOU GET FUCKING CLEVER WE ME YA ENGLISH CUNT" he roared in temper. "ALL HAVE YA OOT THIS HOOSE AFORE YA KNOW IT"

"I'm sssory so sorry I I I I don't know why i said that. Please...."

"Watch ya mooth lassie...it's yee that's in the shit...no me. Ah cud walk away frae here....no fucking problem...one phone call....that's ah it wid take."

"Ok ok no no don't do that....I I ..I'll do what ever....I'll I'll....oh god oh god... I I I'll let you have me...for sex...it's all I've got...I'm good ...I'm good at sex...let me prove it to you...don't report me please...look..."

She pulled her tee shirt over her head and pulled her joggers off, leaving her sitting on the couch looking imploringly at McPeevie, in just her black underwear. She made to unhook her bra, but he stopped her.

"Hold on...lets talk fora minute or two....get to know each other a wee bit."

She stopped immediately, surprise on her face. Not knowing what to do next.

McPeevie knew this would confuse her. Itnwasnallmpart of his way of degrading his targets. He knew that she would be very uncomfortable sitting half naked in front of him. And the longer she stayed like that the worse she would get.

"Now...Sylvia. Tell me, dee ya like sex?"

"Er um yyes I do"

"How often.....say in one week do you have sex?"

She quickly decided she had to tell the truth, reasoning that if she lied to him and he found out....

"Well....if Steve...my husband was home...all week...we'd have sex...probably on average. Three times"

"Och...so three times a week eh?"

"Oh no, sorry...three times a day..."

"What...three times a fucking day...bloody hell...that's ace...ah love it. Ok good....fuck me...this girls a fucking nympho...good you've a git pair on ya too...look at they nipples...they're greaat." He leaned forward and pinched her right nipple hard, bringing a small squeal from Sylvia's lips. "And look there..." he ran a finger up her camels toe,mso prominent in her black tight silk thong panties.

"I knew you'd be a sexy cunt we ya claes aff...but...ya quite better than a thought....now...tell me...when did ya last have cock in there..." He said touching her panty covered slit again.

"Oh about 5 hours ago..."

"Oh gid....and before that?"

"I. I. Think it was at 4ish."

"Oh... I see...4 yesterday afternoon"

"Sorry ...no...4 this morning...."

"Fucking hell...wow...he must take some fucking Viagra. Right...so you were shagged at 4 and 630 ish. And before that..?"

"I had sex 5 times last night....I I I...I think I'm a sex addict" she started gently sobbing, the tears ran down her face, dropping onto her chest and running into her bra.

"Think...fuck me lassie, ah think it's a racing fucking certainty...... 5 times...in one night...fuck me pink..."

"Im sorry"

"Sorry...yee stupid wee bitch...it's fucking brilliant. Ah love it. My wife loves a lot of cock...but 5 times in 9 hours...it's greaat....dee ya think Lesley likes a lot of cock?"

"I I I don't know..."

"She told me her last boyfriend had a 9" cock....did she tell you that"

"Er....i think so...she said he was hung...."

"Aye she said she cud nearly tak the whole thing doon her throat. She said he was a reet gid shag. Have ya seen her tats and piercings. She's a fucking gid shag tae...she said she preferred my cock...said it was better than the old boyfriends. She's some lassie...best fuck..I've had.....much better than the wife."

"What...you...and Lesley...when..."

"Och, she came on tae me second day I was here...said she liked me and wid I tak her for a drink. She came to my hotel, for a drink...like, gagging for me she was...took her knickers off in the bar...they were fucking ringing. Said she wanted me so fucking badly....ah slipped a couple of fingers in her...in the bar..like. Wettest pussy I've ever felt. Aye what a session we had. I'd like to think she's a sex addict. Haha"

"I I don't know what to say. She's my friend, she's never mentioned this"

"Well put it like this...does she know you are a sex addict. Does she know your fucking...5 times a night...fuck me...5 heehee"

"Well no..well she knows I like sex...girly talk."

"Where does he cum about..old Stevey the stud...where does he shoot his muck....?"

"Er I like to swallow....I like that. Came once in my pussy, one on my tits, three in my mouth...I..I..like the taste "

"Yee shud have been a porn star, lassie...you haven't......"

"No fuck no...well, we've recorded for ourselves...that's all"

"Ill see those soon...sort it..."

He pulled her bra down so her breasts were pushed out and up. Her nipples were hard and he squeezed both of them hard...

"Ah fucking love ma nipples squeezed,, just when ah cum....it's greaaat"

"Would you like me to do that...I'd like to please you"

"Aye maybe...I haven't diceded what am gonna do....yet"

"Oh I I I oh, I'd thought we'd sorted that..."

"Och no...still talking aren't we. Mind yeeve a fucking cracking wrack on ya. I'd love they tits on Lesley. Her tits are to wee. Think I'd get her a tit job. Maybe a C cup..what are these puppies?" He asked cupping her breasts.

"Sometimes a D...normally a C. Depends on my cycle...my periods."

"What does lucky Steve do when ya on ya periods...do withoot?.."

"Well some times he, er does me in the shower...sometimes we put a towel down, when I'm really heavy...he does my...bum"

"Ah fucking knew it...ah fucking knew a cunt like you would like it up the arse. And dee ya suck his cock after?"

"Sometimes...yes. It I've douched...before."

"Now, do something for me...while we're talking...rub ya pussy through ya panties...get them really wet for me. A friend of mine asked me for a pair of ladies smelly panties....yours will be just the ticket...."

"What...who...?"

"Well I'm gonna tell ya...patient confidentiality included. In therapy with Ernie Hedley he told me he would love a pair of your panties,whiffey ones. I said I'd ask you..so I'm asking you 'can Ernie Hedley have a pair of your cunt stained knickers' ,,,,,think carefully before you answer.

"Er.i, we, we...well ok"

"Gid...he'll be chuffed...get playing...I'll watch while we talk...it's gid ta talk"

"Ok....is this ok"

"Yes that's fucking fab.....is ya pussy smooth, or is it a Brazilian....ah love smooth pussy"

"It er, smooth"

"Oh good....Lesleys smooth too....had yin oh those Hollywood waxes....no hair anywhere. Then she got that clit ring in...old Ernie loved that...loved pulling her clit up wee his teeth"

Sylvia's fingers stopped working on her slit and stared up at him..."she what..you...she let him eat her"

"Oh aye..Lesleys a good nurse..very caring...we asked him how we could improve things, and he said he'd love to see Lesley naked, and he wanted your knickers. She did a strip for him, and said if he wanted to eat her pussy he could....ah tell ya, she's a gid nurse."

"Well I'm not doing that...he's a horrible old man"

"Well Sylvia..if I was to say to you...'go and suck Ernie Hedleys cock'...what wid yee dee."

"Oh I see now"

"Answer me"

"Id suck his cock"

"Better....keep playing with ya slit...get they knickers gid and wet...dee ya squirt?"

"Yes...sometimes"

"Gid gurrl...a love a gusher. How many men have got their cocks in that slit of yours...twenty..thirty....?"

"Bout 150/200 Not sure....a lot..mostly when I was in college."

"That's a lot of men...a fucking lot..but..I'm not surprised...sluts like you like all cocks and any cock. My wife...she's like you...my Mary...still likes a gangbang...even now..in her 50's. Keep stoking that cunt gurrrl. Ah can see it's getting wet...Ernie's gonna so love those....and they nipples...just you wait till I get ma mooth on they buds..I'll have yea squirting...now I'm gonna get yee tae stop feeing that a second, and tak my troosers aff, ave a surprise for ya."

Sylvia took her fingers off her soaking knickers and got down on her knees. She looked down and was greeted with the biggest bulge she'd ever seen. McPeevie lifted his gut up and waited for her to get to work. Her hands shook as she tried to undo his belt. Eventually she got the clasp undone and his zip was her next problem. The bulge was so big she couldn't grasp the zip head to pull it down but eventually it came. She felt the outline of that bulge as the grotesque belly escaped the opening trousers. He lifted his backside and she shuffled the massive tents down over his massive thighs and legs.

"Stand up a sec" he said.

Obeying,,she stood up and waited. He got his phone out and said.."you'll no mind me taking a few pictures?"

"Er I suppose not"

"Gid...now smile....that's it...now, tek ya bra aff....oh what a pair oh breasts....yes I'll get Lesleys tit job modelled on you...you'd suit some rings...get it done...by the weekend....now...hold them up to the camera..and ...smile....gid girl...that's greaat. Now tak they smelly knickers here and all check tae see if there smelly enough for Ernie.....oh that's a fucking greaat pussy girl...ah wonder if you and Lesley wid dee a show fir me...she will, if ah ask her...and yee will coz all tell yea tae. Have ya ever done sex...wee a Gurrl?"

"Yes...a couple" she didn't offer any more information.

"Aye nowt surprises me we you anymore...these smell greaat I'll give him them later, now...stand we ya legs open and hold ya flaps open...let me see the pink...oh what a fucking hole....smile...perfect. Now turn around....I'm fucking looking forward tae this...yeeve the best fucking arse in the place.. Even better than Lesleys. She's a rare arse on her that wee lassie. Loves me to rim it...Ernie did as well.... she said it was the best oral sex she'd had. Loves this tongue right up her sphincter muscle." He waggled his tongue and she cringed. "You'll love it to.....oh good....now bent right over, open your legs and look back at the camera and smile. Get ya hands on ya cheeks and spread them as far as ya can. ...now...hold on...I'm gonna put me finger in...hold it there...lovely...turn roond now...its treat time."

Sylvia was a little dizzy as she stood up,and turned around. She was still hungover and was feeling really sickly.

"Now, ya a cock lover...is that true...?" He asked, looking up at her, standing naked in front of him.

"Yes..."

"What's the biggest cock you've had"

"Steves...it's part of the reason I married him. He's hung...bout 8" with a curve"

"Well lassie do ya like big cock?"

"Er yes...bigger the better"

"Oh gid..what about this then......"

He lifted his shirt up and opened the flap in his boxers, allowing the engorged, monstrous, vipers head appear....swiftly followed by the thickest angriest looking thing she had ever seen in her 37 years. She stared at it open mouthed and shook. McPeevie took the cock in his enormous hand and slowly worked his hand up and down the uncut shaft.

"Am looking forward tae getting a photo of this in all ya fuck holes....tae get me tae change all these records and save ya arse, ya gonna agree tae let me fuck yee when ever I want. Ye never say no, and ya do wat I say. If a want ya tae fuck Lesley...yee dee it. If a want ya tae fuck Ernie Hedley...yee dee it. Lesley loves this cock...she can swallow it. Nae bother....she even suffocates on it and near passes oot when a let her cum...and when am fucking her pussy, she fucking squirts like a good un. What a lassie she is...and I'm thinking she's wanting me to leave our Mary and look after her.. Aye it's greaat doon here in England....and now I've got you too, by that God must love me...now I'm no ganna lick ya cunt today coz that husband of yours left his cum in ya....ah dinna eat cum.....when he fucks ya....you swallow..every time ok..the only spunk that gets in your cunt...is mine. Is that understood..."

"I'm I'm not in the pill...Steves had the snip"

"Tough....that's good...yee can have my sprog and Lesley and me can bring it up..lovely...now about this friend of yours...Joyce...I might want tae meet her sometime. Talk to her...now..your big moment....get your English slut arse over here and suck this cock....and smile.

Sylvia took one step forward, feeling the saliva glands working in her mouth....she also felt secretions running down her leg as she prepared herself for the oral tasks ahead..... He may be the most undesirable man she had ever ever met, but that cock was the most appealing thing, she'd seen, since she was deflowered at 16 years of age. She took hold of it in both hands, and, looking up into his eyes she stuck her tongue out and swirled it over the monstrous head....and smiled.

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