“Well thank you kind sir,” she says in reply, “But I want’s cock not compliments.”
Bod reached out and held Elise round the waist. xxx Next thing he knowed Elise had his breeches open and his cock out. Poor Bob all crestfallen he dressed and went to kitchen. “You my lad need some serious training,” Elsie cooed, “I seen a Prince Albert cock ring in’t jewellers in Ainsley street, you best get one.”
“What?” Bob replied, “I’m Millwright not a bloody Gigolo.”
“Well it was you what said you’d come to give I a seeing to,” Elsie reminded him, “Look have a pint of Ale and see if it revives thee.”
“I needs a three course meal after that.” Bob replied. “Bloody mouse more like, well thee cans’t do it or I’ll find some un as what will.”
“I’ll see what I can do,” Bob agreed.
