Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and. And also very naked....His cock was hard and dripping precum. I didn't know if I wanted kick his ass or watch him fuck my wifes holes with that big cock.He started spanking her bare handed. He was saying something to her after every smack of his hand. She would only nod her head. Then he removed the gag. He smacked her ass again then grabbed a handful of her hair and asked her something again.....she moaned and still only nodded her head. He stood in front of her and shoved his cock in her. R and G were busy with their setting up their tent. I grabbed S from behind, turned her face towards me, and placed my lips on her, pressed her lips with my lips and then my tongue started exploring her mouth and vice versa, and my hands were on her boobs pressing them over the t-shirt. S opened my zip, slid her hands under my underpants and took my tool in her hand, what a feeling it was. Suddenly I got aware of voices of R and G, they were coming towards us, tough they were not able to see. PC Johnson tried her best not to stare at the obvious erection but she was in a state of flux due to not having sexual relations with her disinterested spouse for the past several months. Since she was a normal female with hungers of her own, the situation seemed ripe for some relaxation time except for the fact that her pub partner was actually her superior and it would be unprofessional for her to spread her legs for her immediate supervisor whilst on a case together.She was certain he was.Read More
