Id woke up the adjacent morning at around half nine and Fiona and Alice were still flat out beside me, probably still worn out from all of the previous 24-hour interval fucking so I left them to sleep whilst I made myself a cup of tea and wondered how I could punish Fiona for losing yesterday.

Thinking about it I actually thought giving her any sort of penalization would be a tad harsh as it was in fact her that had used great initiative to impart back the rest of the men at once ; Alice by way of lot and good destiny managed to steal triumph. But rules were convention so I had to do something or else Fiona and Alice would think it was acceptable to lose in tasks I set them and I couldn't have that.

I was really struggling to recollect of something for Fiona to do as over the finally few calendar month I'd made her do so many humiliating affair I was sure by now she was used to it, although still worried as to where my silly requests would have her end up.

"Fiona"I shouted from in the living room and about three minutes later after she'd came round a little she appeared in the door naked.

"Yes"she said rubbing her eyes as she gradually began to wake properly.

"I need some sugar milk for another cup of tea so I want you to pop across to future door and ask for some"

"Ok let me just get my dressing gown"

"I don't think so you stupe bitch, think you lost yesterday so today will be about penalisation, I tell you what I'll let you go and put some knickers on and that's all"

She looked at me for a consequence and knew I was being deadly serious so went into the bedroom before returning to show me that she was only wearing a dyad of slight blue-blooded knickerbockers. I followed her to the door and watched her step out into the cold concrete landing her teat instantly growing hard as the cold early forenoon air blew up from the step beside her and across her soundbox. She shivered twice and looked at me again hoping that I was joking.

Again she was greeted with my blank grammatical construction and knew that I was still serious.

Our slight flat was on the third floor of five floors the bottom two base had three one bed flats on each then from our floor upwards the floors had two, two bedroomed apartments. So our entire block had twelve space available and all of them at the bit were wax at the moment. Most of the one bed flatbed were occupied by council tenants and the turnover seemed to be pretty high-pitched, the six below us at the minute were your common non-working sort for one cause or another. There was one distich with a shaver below our floor and the other two flats below were being lived in by two elderly cleaning woman with what seemed ilk health trouble and were here before we arrived. All of the bottom three flatbed were being lived in by I men between the ages of maybe xx four and sixty odd.

The old cuss was a decently adequate bloke who I'd said hi to a couple of times as for the former two who were both immature the only prison term I saw them is when they were staggering in pissed in the break of the day or going out late at night. There was always a unassailable olfactory modality of weed coming from their several flats that had the whole stairwell stinking at meter.

opposite us was a middle aged man called Barry he lived alone but had his kid every other workweek and he seemed to keep back himself to himself.

The flat directly above was another council occupied straight by a Cy Young duet in their early teens who were expecting a child so the beau was constantly at workplace, opposite them lived a unknown man of around thirty five he had a unvarying stream of people to his compressed at all minute and had him down as a bit of a dealer.

On the top floor was another single male of about fifty I'd seen him around the local pubs a few time after he'd finished study and found out he was on a tarmac crew so always started early. Opposite him were two gent of around my age who did nada but liquor dope drugs and bewilder the odd party neither worked nor seemed to want to exploit but generally we got no bother from the electric current mass living around us.

The general state of the post was not to bad but often the stairwell would reek of piss if masses on their way by at Nox decided to us it as a sewer on their way house. The gent on the top floor were hangdog of causing most of the raft above us from their parties and their guests spitting and pissing in the recess on their way down.

"Go up to routine ten and ask him, he's usually up ahead of time"

She began climbing the stairs and I followed behind looking at her lovely seat in the thin blue angel knickerbockers that stretched and pulled taught so that her skin was just visible beneath. As she turned to go up the succeeding flight of stairs I watched as her fantastic big boobs bounced uncontrollably in front of her and I imagined that Fiona wished she was capable to put on a bra. Her nipple had grown a few millimeter in the coldness and stuck out like punishing little cubes.

I waited on the story flight of stairs below on the corner just out of sight of the blighter threshold and waited for Fiona to knock ; she seemed to waver for a consequence before lifting her hand and giving the wooden door a gentle tap.

Silly bitch I thought she's knocking like that on purpose so that he wouldn't hear.

Silence fell in the stairwell foe over thirty seconds so I said loud enough for her to hear"bash louder you silly bitch"

‘ KNOCK, KNOCK, smash'

She'd given the door three backbreaking bang and I was certain this sentence the fella would hear. It was a Saturday dawn so unless he was at oeuvre I was surefooted a man that gets up regularly at six or seven am would have a body clock setting that made him be up early on a Saturday also.

I then heard a floor add-in or two creaking above and then a key crook followed by a range coast across ; the doorway creaked unfastened moments later and silence again fell, only this metre I imagined the muteness to be very awkward right field where Fiona was standing as the men would be in now question surveying the very nearly raw neighbor in movement of him.

"Well……..what can I do for you at this meter love ?"he said in a scratchy voice with a definite mite of cheekiness.

"Hi I'm from turn seven"before she could continue he butted in.

"I know where your from it's not hard to notice a fine cleaning lady around, what brings you to my door at this time in what seems to be a country of undress ?"

"I'm sorry I 've ran out of milk and wondered if I could borrow a cup until later ?"

"I think I can manage that considering you asked so nicely"with that I heard the door creak to and rattle as it bumped against the locking mechanism but stay ajar.

I took the minute to go up a step or two and saw Fiona nervously waiting in front of his door with her ramification crossed the left over the right hiding her gusset and the schema of her magnificent pussy. Her veracious arm was also over the front of her pectus hiding her big cold nipple and sour areola from his view.

"OI"I called up in a loud whispered representative if that's possible and she turned towards me."pearl your fucking arm and uncross your legs you sneaky bitch"I heard a creak and glared at her until she quickly did as she was told and I stepped back out of sight as the door swung open.

"Ah now that's a better greeting than before"the bloke said, Fiona 's knocker now fully exposed to him."It looks to me as though you're a little bit cold…….oh and damp too……maybe you should just take this so you can get a nice warm drink inside you"

"Thank you I'll reelect your cup and milk when I 've been workshop is that ok ?"

"Oh that's just fine I'll be out at the pub from eleven public treasury one so make it around two if you like"

"Ok thanks again"Fiona said turning away and coming towards the stairs but she was halted by the man calling towards her.

"I look forward to seeing ALL of you again later"before slamming his door with a bang.

I wondered whether Fiona had noticed the accent on the word ALL as I had done, I assumed so because she wasn't a stupid fair sex. As she came down the stairs towards me I also saw why he'd made reference book to being damp as well as cold. The front of her thin blue bloomers was doing little to hide the small nighttime damp pip rightfield between her pegleg around her pussy.

"You are a filthy whore Fiona getting off on this a little bit aren't you ?"

"A little I can't help it, I'm sorry"

"Don't be drear Fiona it just proves to me what a horny whore you are"

Once we were back in the plane I shut the threshold and took the mug of Milk River from her and tipped it in the sink

"Bu……"

"Don't be silly Fiona did you actually think I needed some milk ? Like I say today is going to be a little bit of punishment for losing yesterday and that means you'll do what I ask ok ?"

"Yes"

"Anyway I need some bread for toast but we don't seem to suffer that either"

"It's in the….."she stopped herself as she knew replete well that I knew it was there she also knew that I'd be sending her off to another flat to get some.

"Why don't you pop across and see Barry he's bound to have bread as I think his kid is coming tonight"

"Ok"

Before she left I told her to keep her mammilla on video display and make certain that her leg are uncrossed so that the moist patch was visible to Barry ; then just as I was about to open the door to let her cross the Hall I slammed it closed and pushed her up against the wall and kicked her legs afford a trivial. I then pushed my hand in to the top of her knickers and drove two finger's breadth up inside her wet hole with not bad relaxation.

I then proceeded to roughly feel fuck her hard and dissolute until she buried her head word in my shoulder and clamped her thighs together on my had and digit before her orgasm ripped through her soaking my fingers and had as well as her inner thighs. I pulled my deal out quickly and pulled her pants back into place from around her knees. With the apartment of my palm I mashed the thin blue material of her gusset in to her wet mouth and hole holding it there for about a minute as I sucked each of her nipple making them hard.

"Right go get me some bread"

I opened the door and had a look at her sodden darkness fronted knickers and punishing teat before pushing her out in to the hall and shutting the door. I then watched through the spy hole as she crossed the landing and knocked on Barrie's door.

"bash, smash, bash"

III hard knocks this clip showing that she maybe not so skittish even if her bloomers were soaked and nipples were hard.

Barry opened his doorway and almost spatter out his taste of tea from the cup he'd just gulped. Barry stood almost six understructure and I could see through the peep hole that his eyes were somewhere between Fiona 's tits and wet knickers ; Barry broke the awkward silence when he asked Fiona if she was ok.

"Yes I'm fine"she replied shuffling on her base so that they were now slightly all-encompassing than before. Barry didn't try to hide the fact that he was looking between her legs and continued to do so until Fiona spoke again and his regard eventually travelled up her soundbox over her breasts until he was looking at her face."Would it be potential to borrow some bread until later, I'll homecoming it once I 've been to the shop….please"she said again hoping on to her right foot this prison term making her boob jiggle. Again instantly catching Sir James Matthew Barrie's attention and making him bumble his words.

"Um um….yes ……yes of line. Let me go and get some"he disappeared and returned moments later with a wide loaf.

"Oh a full loaf of bread wasn't necessary"Fiona said

"It's amercement but can you score indisputable you return the favour by tonight as my kids coming over"

"Not a job I'll return key it later, thank you"she said softly before turning and heading towards our door. Still watching Barry he watched her all the way across and adjusted his cock in his tracksuit bottoms before shutting his threshold. Fiona 's charms had certainly got Barrie's descent rushing to his putz and not his brain.

We stayed in the unconditional then until about half XII when I went and fetched Fiona her dressing gown and threw it at her with decent change for a loaf of cabbage. Alice by this meter had surfaced as was lying on the sofa watching TV.

"Go and get that loaf of bread for Barry because upstairs will want his milk back soon as well"

"You want me to go in that ?"

"I can't believe your even asking Fiona, just go and get it"

Now the topical anaesthetic workshop is literally across the route and she was in actual fact back within five bit and for once I didn't send her there with an later motive, we just needed some bread to hold Barry.

As the clock clicked round towards time that Fiona had to return the milk by I told her to go and find the bra that matched her knickers which she did and then I just told her to but her dressing gown on and leave it open a little exposing her bra. Once she was ready I got her fill his mug with Milk and then we went to allow for our flat.

"What you're going to do Fiona is render the man how grateful we are for borrowing a cup of Milk do you understand ?"

"Yes I understand"she wasn't stupid she knew what I meant

I followed her up the flights of steps but didn't wait this clock time around the corner out of sight, this time I joined Fiona at the feller door as I had good aim on helping it on to the next level if it was to go that way.

"Knock the door"

"KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK"

triplet hard bangs just like before only this sentence there wasn't much of a waiting until the threshold overt as funnily enough the man seemed very piercing to recognize his visitant, what he wasn't bargaining on was me being there and he stopped in his racetrack as he looked from Fiona 's chest to me.

I just gave him a little wink and Fiona started to speak.

"Hi here's you mug full of milk just like I promised"

"Thank you"he said looking from Fiona to me and back to Fiona.

"I'd like to show our grasp somehow if that's ok as were very thankful for the milk"as she said this she was untying her gown which eventually fell open revealing her body only in bra and knickers

"Ok…"he said staring at Fiona

I reached up and eased the gown off her articulatio humeri letting it come down around her fundament, I was then able to pop the clasp on her bra and aid that from her shoulders until that to fell at her feet between her and our neighbour. His eyes didn't move from her breasts.

"display him how grateful we are Fiona, we don't want the neighbours thinking were ungrateful do we ?"

"No I guess not"

Unaided she dropped to her knee joint in front of the man and reached out towards his zipper.

"Maybe we should pace inside"

"Ok it's up to you"I said

He stepped back several paces and Fiona crawled into his musty smelling flat, I followed shutting the threshold behind me as we stopped in the hallway.

"Here's fine"I said as Fiona again went towards the man's zipper and pulled it downwards before using both handwriting to spread his button.

Once open she was easily able to pull them down and drive them in a raft around his ankles, the man wiggled his foot and stepped from his dungaree kicking them aside. Fiona then did exactly the Same with his green ‘ y'fronted pants which he too stepped from and kicked over to his jeans.

Fiona was now presented with a rig erect average looking pecker covered with a bush of loins around the top. His cock had been cut and his very expectant helmet seemed to be swelling constantly as his spear rose, stiffening and thickening all the time.

His helmet was now about floor with Fiona 's eye line and less than five column inch away ; she used her mighty hired hand to grasp his cock and lifted it moving her head forward she stuck out her glossa and ran it up the duration of the undersurface until the tip of her glossa came to the bottom of his helmet. The man had pushed his dick forward and was supporting himself with his hands on the modest of his book binding at this point.

Fiona then circled the circumference of his huge dome before poking her tongue into the jap's eye of his prick.

"AH oh have intercourse"he gasped the sentiency obviously doing the job for him.

watching intently from the door my own cock began stirring as I watched my whore pleasing another man for the umpteenth metre. Fiona 's mouth parted like they have many clock time over the last few eld and she lowered her backtalk around yet another strange penis, she was such an expert at sucking cock and the man certainly knew it as she continued moving her head forward until her facial expression was buried deep in his pubic bush.

She held him there a mo letting his dick bump the rachis of her throat so that he knew she was getting him as deep as possible before moving her school principal backwards pulling her lips along the length of his dick like a cock withdrawing from a tight wet kitty-cat. The man was moaning with his head tipped back and his eyes closed as Fiona again gave his sensitive helmet a bit of discourse before starting of a brace sucking motion ; pushing about three inches of helmet and shaft into her backtalk whilst using her rightfield had to grapple his hammer at the base of operations in his loins giving it a niggling tress as she sucked him.

My dick was absolutely solid and straining against my shorts so I pushed them down and knelt on the floor behind and eased her knickers off. I lifted her up a little so that I could persona her legs and kneel in behind her and credit line my thick dick up at her soaking wet entrance.

I pushed forward letting my helmet role her pink lips and encroach upon her pickle which made her rhytidoplasty off the man's peter and groan out loudly. I looked up at the man who feeling Fiona 's sass leave his dick looked down and on seeing me swallow inside Fiona he smirked and grasped her principal forcing his gumshoe back down her pharynx this time with him dictating the pace.

We then both hammered Fiona from both conclusion for what seemed wish around ten min but in reality was maybe slightly less, when our neighbour declared that he was going to come.

"I'm going to total, where can I come ?"he asked me as I still pounded her puss from behind.

"Where do you want to derive ?"I asked not breaking stroke as I felt my undefendable kindling boiling up in my balls

"In her lip, I want her to swallow my load"he said through oink and pants as he tried his strong not to brag until he'd got confirmation that she was going to swallow his load.

"You here that Fiona he wants you to bury all his load you got that ?"

"Ump humph"she mumbled from a mouth replete of ready to explode dick

"Let her have it then"I said smiling up to him just as he screwed up his face and pushed his stopcock to the back of Fiona 's throat holding her there until his tool stopped twitching and he was able-bodied to remove it, completely clean and empty of sperm.

"Oh my"he whispered pushing himself back and letting Fiona fall on to her hands making it easier for me to grip her hips and really tug my cock home as I fucked her towards a monumental orgasm.

She bucked and her cunt gripped my cock as her orgasm took cargo area, a rent second later after her wall tightened on my cock it pulsed and exploded inside her my cream filling her womb. I pulled out letting some spunk gook from her and drop on to the man's Myxocephalus aenaeus carpet ; I was sure he wouldn't be to bothered about it though.

"rightfield get dressed you slut"I said slapping her rear end hard making her yelping

Once we'd dressed I made Fiona the neighbour for the Milk and that we were very thankful obviously he was very forthcoming in offering his milk and any early groceries we may call for. We left his flat with a feisty mess in his hall and a massive grinning on our neighbours face now we only had the bread to rejoin to Barry but that could wait an minute or so as his kid never arrived public treasury six o clock anyway.

Alice was totally oblivious to what was going on and didn't even ask why we were going out again an hour later with the bread in our hired hand. Fiona was still in the same blue angel lingerie only the breeches were even more bemire now as my mettle had been leaking into them over the in conclusion time of day before leaving the unconditional I told Fiona to provide the gown as I didn't think that would be requisite considering we were only across the way.

"Same again Fiona make sure you show him how grateful you are"

"whang, KNOCK, KNOCK"

The door opened almost instantly which took Fiona by surprisal as did it catch up with Barry by surprise seeing me stood behind the lingerie clothed Fiona.

"Hi were just returning your bread from earlier"

"Oh thanks it could of waited I found another loaf of bread"

Barrie 's center were wandering all over Fiona 's body and he again didn't really hide the fact even though I was standing there.

"I also want to depict how thankful we are as its nice that neighbours can help each other out"

Before he had time to speak Fiona was down on her genu in presence of Barry and was pulling the tops of his tracksuit keister down.

"Whoa whoa whoa"he said retreating in to his matted his steps minuscule because of the tracksuit bottoms around his human foot."Come in here"

He'd shuffled in to his lounge which was similar to ours except he had a bigger TV and a very overnice corner couch. Fiona had stood up and walked in after Barry following him all the way into the lounge and this is where Barry had grabbed her and pulled her towards him and gave her a deep longsighted kiss whilst pulling her bra down exposing her tit and backbreaking teat. Barry was much more dominant and vocal towards Fiona than the neighbor upstairs so I just sat on the sofa for a while and watched.

"What was all that about this aurora coming over with these big titties out and a wet twat"as he said this he roughly yanked the social movement of her thin knickers down causing them to rip a little and go loose and baggy. He pushed her forward and did the same at the back with both hands ripping her knickers almost in half before standing her spinal column up and as she did the sunk knickerbockers fell from her.

"You think you can beam your dross over here for bread with a wet puss ? What are you a pair of swingers ?"

"You could say we lead an adventuresome sex biography Barry"

"Adventurous sex life I see"

He then turned her to look me and he was stood to the right hand side of her but slightly behind her right shoulder and was pulling her nipples one after the early quite hard making them go gruelling and stand out like little bullets.

"open air your pegleg"he said to Fiona to which she instantly complied and opened her legs to about berm breadth apart.

Barry then let his right-hand hand run down her tranquil pale hide and over her neatly shaven pubic neighborhood until his paw folded in between her legs and his finger's breadth were lost in her already cum sticky wet kitty-cat. Barry mashed his hand in to her hole three or four meter and then pulled his hand out holding it up and showing his pasty three fingers.

"Looks to me like you've not long used her pussy ?"he said looking at me on the sofa, a huge chunk unable to be hidden straining at my shorts.

"About an hour ago yes"I said stroking my putz from the outside of my shorts.

"A freshly used slit doesn't bother me"he said pushing three finger back inside her an instantly began finger fucking Fiona very hard and very rough almost lifting her on to her tip toes as he drove his digits home. He also used the palm tree of his hand to grind between her lips and rub her now extremely sensitive button. Barry was rubbing her button harder and harder the more Fiona began to groan and yelp and it wasn't long before I heard the deep farseeing groan I'd heard so many time before just before she came.

"ARRRRRRRRRRR UMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHH"

She bucked her pelvis forward on to Barrie 's fingers jamming his fingerbreadth as deep as possible in to her hole and tipped her read/write head back and closed her heart, J. M. Barrie 's hand was almost invisible between her thighs that were now clamped shut as her everlasting bitch paries gripped and constricted around his fingers like it was a big impulse cock.

Once she'd stopped and her body unlax letting her thighs part Barrie 's hand fell from her pussy along with a steady dripping of sweetly smelling slit aroma.

"Oh my….you really are a horny old gripe aint you ?"he didn't want an response to his question he was merely stating the obvious and wasted little time in pushing her too her genu in strawman of him and without warning pulled his shorts down and feast his prospicient slim cock straight down her throat.

He was a good eight column inch long and I guessed that he didn't halt until six inch were in her sassing and his helmet smashed her tonsilla making her gag. He quickly pulled his prick out letting Fiona let a stream of saliva run out over her chin between her massive titty before he told her to suck him veridical good.

Fiona went about repeating a well-nigh claim replica of the expert go down on job she'd preformed an hour or so former on the upstairs neighbour only this time she had eight in to roleplay with and was capable to give Sir James Matthew Barrie 's jibe a bit more of a hand job as she moved her mouth up and down his sparse shaft.this time though Barry wasn't going to be content coming down her pharynx and he made that clear by picking her up after about eight minutes and leading her over to his big sofa.

Once he'd got her on her script and human knee on the couch he told her to put her head right down and arse right up in the air.

"Now reach round of drinks and get out them pussy lips open for me"he said stroking his cock as Fiona reached rung and spread her sticky swollen lips. Her jam looked so inviting it was untrue and at this percentage point I had to pull down my short pants and begin masturbating myself. Barry stepped a bit closer until his pink helmet touched the interior of her spread rim and rested at her moist entrance. He held it there."Ask me for my cock"he said to Fiona

"Please establish me your prick"she said from leaning on the sofa with her read/write head cocked go out looking at me.

"That didn't sound very convincing maybe you're not that grateful after all"

"Please Barry, fuck me with your long prick until I come, Barry please fuck me please"

"That's a bit more convert"he said as he began to alleviate himself into Fiona parting her sassing a little more as his retentive thin cock began to disappear in to her uterus. Fiona pulled her hands away but Barry told her to get them back and keep her lip facing pages while he used her.

I looked Fiona in the eyes as she began to wince and grimace each meter Barry withdrew and powered himself back oceanic abyss inside her, he seemed to have a lot of stamina and managed to preserve up his hectic fucking pace for a thoroughly ten minutes before pulling out and stepping back.

"Turn rung on to your backbone and go around your legs"

Again Fiona complied and presented herself to him like a art object of pith and again without asking she asked Barry to occupy her snatch as she was stuffy it coming again and wanted to cut through his cock. He wasted little time in driving his rooster balls deep in Fiona and lifted her legs over his shoulders and then eased her towards the sharpness of the sofa. From his attitude now he was able to get his eight column inch as deep as possible.

Fiona absolutely loved this position and I knew that she'd be coating his cock within proceedings and she didn't disappoint as I predicted and with a loud squeal she gripped James Matthew Barrie 's head with her calf's and had a huge coming that made her toes draw in and body shingle. Once she'd finished she released his pitiable squashed head and spread her legs wide and pulled them back towards herself by hooking an arm behind each knee really opening up her fix that was still full of Barrie 's yearn cock.

But now she's opened her herself when Barry withdrew her succus were clearly seeable running from her soaking wet folds down across her hairless arsehole and dripping into a dark patch that was forming on James Barrie 's skillful fabric couch. He continued to show nifty if not unbelievable stamen as he never let up once and pounded Fiona into yet another noisier long orgasm and from the way she was screaming I'd be surprised if other resident physician couldn't hear.

Once Fiona had covered his hammer it yet more steamy pussy succus he pulled out and surveyed the damage he'd caused to her extremely red and inflamed cunt. Her lips had probably doubled in size of it and her clit looked so engorged and red it looked as though it was on blast. Glistening juices were all over her lips and thigh and the syndicate on Barrie 's lounge was now the size of a pint glass top.

Barry then stepped forward again holding his shaft at the base and aimed it towards Fiona 's waiting entryway only just before his helmet was about to function her swollen rim again he aimed his cock downwards and pushed it straight in to Fiona 's arse. This caught her totally by surprise and she let him acknowledge by screaming loudly and calling him a fucking illegitimate ; her outburst did nothing to deter Barry though who just continued to push forward sinking his hammer in to her rectum until his pubic bone ground in to her pussy. Once he'd fully entered her he stopped and smiled.

"You got yourself a right piece of tail whore here aint ya ?"he said not even bothering to appear at me over his shoulder. He pulled half of his cock out and drove it back down deep in to Fiona 's rectum making her oink and say love each time his groin smashed her twat. He did this five or six multiplication before addressing me again without breaking stride.

"I assumed fucking your birds arse wouldn't be a job that's why I didn't ask"

"You assumed correct"was all I said as I sat stroking my putz as I watched from behind him as he repeatedly hammered his long eight inch cock in to Fiona 's tightest hole again I was extremely impressed that he hadn't lost his payload yet.

I continued to look out for a good ten minutes as Fiona was fucked mercilessly by Barry who was able to progress to her make out another metre before her grunted and clenched his behind boldness together in presence of me and I knew that his throbbing tool would be pulsating inside her rectum spewing incumbrance after encumbrance of hot semen mysterious inside her rectum.

As he pulled out and stepped away we both watched as her rump cakehole voluntarily contorted until James Matthew Barrie 's spunk began oozing out in thick ashen strands all over the textile sofa. Once it seemed as though all of his spunk was out he pulled her up and told her to get dressed. My cock was fit to break open but it seemed Barry was eager for us to entrust and upon looking at the clock I could see why, his son would be her in an hour and he needed to clean up.

"Come on hurry up you fucking whore"he said walking down his hall and opening his threshold. I pulled my shorts up over my erect putz and walked over to Fiona and grabbed her arm ushering her towards the door. She's only managed to get her knickers on so we were soon out in the hallway with me sporting a huge bulge in my short pants and Fiona half naked with sodden smelling breeches on and the obvious fragrance of sex ad spermatozoon lingering in the air."Be sure to put down by again"said Barry with a massive grin on his face his mitt round his shrinking cock which he wiggled in his hand before slamming the door.

As soon as he had I pulled Fiona over to our door and pushed her on to her knees in the hallway.

"My putz bursting do what you do best and milk it on your look"

She didn't need asking and quickly pulled down my short pants letting my prick saltation out hitting her on the buttock ; she didn't had prison term to push my short circuit right down and got straight to work on giving me a wet blowjob. I could tell that she was in a rush as I'm sure she didn't want to get caught sucking my cock in the hallway.

Her expert oral cavity and riotous wanking natural action soon had me losing my lading and like id requested she positioned her head under my helmet and made sure that every watercourse of my germ landed efflorescence in her face until her fairly look was covered in my emollient.

I stepped back and picked her bra and dressing gown up off the floor before pulling my shorts back up over my cock. Looking down at Fiona all covered in sperm I smiled and then opened our flat door and went inside slamming it behind me and turning the door latch ; leaving a nerve covered semi naked Fiona outside…..locked out. I heard a tap on the door and looked through the spy jam, Fiona was there with her legs crossed and her chest covered, she could do little about the human face wide-cut of touchwood she was sporting though and that was even now hanging in chain from her chin and cheeks.

I opened the door.

"This'll teach you for losing the raceway yesterday"I said shutting the door in her look again.


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