“I am saving my honour for my true love,” I said pompously. “Lucky girl, who is she?” she asked. “I don’t have a girl yet,” I admitted. “Then, oh, threesome why not ravish me?” she demanded. “I don’t fancy you,” I lied. She managed to reveal her left breast, “Are you sure?” she asked. “No, not at all,” I insisted, “Lets get you to cutie the pub, I am sure someone will oblige.” She put her breast away and we went to the Flyne Fox. “You can’t bring no tart in yer,” the Landlord challenged, teen “You be ent licensed.” “I am no tart!” the wench declared. “Well you scrubbed up well if thee’s a bloke,” Old Tom chuckled, “Whats yours, a pint of Gin or a good fucking up thee’s ass.” “Fuck up the ass please,” she said. Poor old Tom fell off his stool. “Bugger me miss I were taking the piss,” he apologised. “I need a good seeing to!” she shouted, “Who wants to be first?” “Look like young Geoff had thee first?” someone suggested. “No, I be saving myself,” I said. Hardcore “Not for my Lucy thee be ent, I sin thee lookin’ at her, you keep the dirty mitts off.” Old Billy Barnes warned. “Then what be wrong young Geoff,” someone asked, “Thee got a liking for blokes, thee want a tadger up thee ass?” “No!” I said, “I want someone special.” “And aren’t I special enough?” the wench asked as she dropped her gown to the floor and stood naked before me. “He just shot his load in hos japanese pants!” Alf Keats laughed, and he pulled me breeches down. My member betrayed me and stood proud in the candlelight “Bugger me!” Sam Wilks gasped, “Our Bulls ent as big as that!” “Gwan, do it!” someone started saying. “Do it, Do it!” they chanted. The wench sat on the end of a table with her legs apart, someone grabbd me, someone guided my member and next thing I was in heaven. Well not quite next thing, It took about half a dozen attempts to actually get the the bulbous purple head of my member between her soft pink cunt lips and deep into her insides. “Mmm, yes, she seems pretty straight,” said Anael. She chided me. As she began to try to talk to me, she was strained eyed and speaking in some kind of mangled gibberish. teen Miss Jenkins looked at her and scowled. They chattered about various mundane japanese matters like the cost of the gym, the price of a decent meal and the state of the transport system, while washing away the effects of the workout under the warm spray of the club shower. “So why did you do it with Connie?” Clare cutie ask. The air rippled. I reached behind and grabbed the swollen head of the cock and helped him ease into my butt hole. I didn't want Hardcore to think of the upcoming divorce. I slithered out of them, eager for the carnage to begin. "Come on now." threesome he said, urging me to cum .