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First off, we went to the local, The Crab n’ Cockspur, but there wasn’t any birds there, so after we’d sunk a couple of pints we headed into Town.
We don’t go into Town much, coz the beer’s too dear, but I was feelin’ a bit randy, so I thought we could head for Soho to see what we could find. Big balls creampie.
Phil wasn’t too keen about that though, he reckons most of the birds you meet in the pubs there are prossies, an’ I don’t think he’s got the money to pay for it if one of ’em gets ‘er hooks into ‘im.
Anyway, it was wet and a bit miserable out our way, so we got the Tube down to Tottenham Court Road, and walked down into Soho from there. Nadia bjorlin porn video.
When we got there the rain’d more or less stopped, and there was a lot of crumpet out and about in Soho Square.
Trouble was, the beer’d made us a bit ‘ungry, so we carried on down to Lisle Street for a Chinese.

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I prefer Indian meself, but Phil didn’t want his arse catchin’ fire from a Vindaloo, so Chinese it was.
As it turned out it was quite good, very fillin’, and after we’d washed it down with a couple of beers we headed back up into Soho again. Free cyber sex.
The rain was startin’ again, so when we got to Old Compton Street we dived into the nearest pub we came too.
It was the loudest as well, and packed.
Phil asked me if it might be a gay pub coz there was ‘ardly any birds in there, but it was gettin’ awfully late by now, so we pushed our way through to the bar, and just as we got there the barman shouted, “Last Orders!”.
‘Bugger Me!’ I thought, ‘that was close’. Iodating.
Me guts were startin’ to rumble from all the beer and the food, so I let Phil get ’em in while I went off to find the loo.



When I got there I ‘ad a bit of a surprise.
I walked in the door and went round the side of the cubicle to get to the piss pots. Black web cam.
I could hear someone makin’ funny noises, and when I got round to the cubicle door I found it was open.
Inside was two girls, kissin’ each other and gettin’ a bit vocal about it.
I thought, ‘what the Fuck are they doin’ ‘ere? Tall astrid. This is the men’s bog, not the girls!’ So I ‘ad another butchers, and they both looked well fit.