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 hand. Big cock Barry stepped a bit closer until his pink helmet touched the insides of her spread lips and rested at her moist entrance. “You got yourself a proper fucking whore here aint ya?” he said not even bothering to look at me over his shoulder. Barry mashed his hand in to her hole three or four times and then pulled his hand out holding it up and showing his sticky three fingers. “Whoa whoa whoa” he said retreating in to his flat his steps small because of the tracksuit bottoms around his feet. He quickly pulled his dick out letting Fiona let a stream of saliva run out over her chin between her massive breasts before he told her to suck him real good.
