It was raining, well it always was in Yorkshire in the 1920s. “Go on then, never had a load shot up me afore,” she admitted and then it hit, wallop right in the neck of her womb. Xnxx com I had a look but it was dark under her skirt, “Anyone got a lamp?”
“Course I bloody haven’t,” he snapped, “Strike a match.”
“What we could blow the office up if she farts,” I explained. “And what might that be?” I asked. “Well think on, brass castings cost money and fucking don’t so get that idea out your mind quick smart, and don’t go fucking no one else of I’ll have your dick stuffed and mounted and use that to wank with.” She wasn’t the sort of bint to mess around weren’t Elsie
“Father!” she shouted, “Home time.”
Gaffer had been lurking outside all the time, “Right best get on wi thee work,” he ordered and he took Elsie home. “Secret mind, Hypocritical Oaf and all that,” he adds. Well it didn’t take half a minute to drop me trews and me dick was about as huge as it had ever been and her legs was spread, her twat was dripping and me dick slid in like a shovel through Hartly Main medium cobbles.