Meanwhile Mrs Donnelly’s tongue was torturing me even more. She was tongue fucking me fast and hard. I was desperate to wrap my legs around her head to feel her tongue deeper inside my cunt, but her hands held my legs in place as she slurped on my free flowing juices.

I was slowly losing control of my mouth as well. I was sucking Mr Donnelly hard, but he was in control. His hips were moving up and down as he fucked my mouth, right down deep into my throat. He tasted so good. I sucked harder and harder. Each deep penetration of my throat produced a gagging reflex around...