The Snooker Table
Only suitable for those that are not squeamish!Melissa's playful nature demanded he follow her, and it should have been no surprise to him that he'd be handcuffed to the corner pockets of the full-size snooker table. At the time, his were the only balls on the green baize. She humoured him, lowering her pussy onto his face and rubbing her snatch over his extended tongue until he brought her off. Oh! That grin on her face. Eyes widened when he caught sight of her chalk...