The Wolf and the Bunny Pub presents: "Be my Valentine" Match

[RedShinigami]

Again, George could not say that he was dissapointed. After all, how often was it that a man could say that he was nosedeep between the legs of THE Danielle Degardin? The european gentleman did his work, shoeing that he quite understood to give a lady a good time. And Danielle seemed to very much appreciate the effort, loving herself so much that every sensual action against her was considered just the usual. Tough George was sure that Danielle was'nt quite as "trained" as he was in this things. George, when going down on the french woman, immediatly had probed for every spot, fold or part of her skin that arroused the redhead and after a few seconds he had found all his targets.

But for now he wanted to wait, after all, Danielle also was eager to win this match and not fall slave to her own lusts. This was when her surprisingly strong thighs wrapped around his head! George groaned a little but was assured to win this duel too as he tried to keep cool and calculated. He moved on and now he struck! He attacked all the places of Danielle that had made her move another way, made her twitch, gasp and do small, almost unnoticable shifts in her position. Not many people would have gathered this information but George Fortunato was'nt many people or even worse other people. He was a consectious lover and so he let his hands slip up to cover Danielles breasts, squeezing and massaging them as his mouth worked its magic down in Danielles most sacred place.

Was Chelsea watching? For sure. Was this sight hurting her? Most likely. But George had assured her that in the end, all of his ways would always lead back to her so he went on with the burden of a guilty conscience.
He worked on, powered through the pain and the lightness slowly creeping into his head. He had to make it. For Chelsea, for the pub and for himself. So he marched on like the whole british army ,ready to storm the french fortress!