He said: 'Ok, just resolve your tax problems and the housing situation within the city.'"This is going to take me some time. While I have a good handl... on the tax situation, every time I try to put forward a plan to solve the housing problems for the poor, I am set upon by every slum lord, half the nobility, and a bunch of 'do-gooders'," I said sourly.Darla laughed. She had such a wonderful laugh. I reached for her hand and held it, as we walked through the gardens."What is Lord Fithian doing. Seconds later she cries out and I feel her orgasm start to shiver inside her, as her body contorts and twitches involuntarily beneath me.Its enough to send me off too, and with three or four slow, hard thrusts I empty my load, hot jets of spunk shooting high up her dripping pussy.Completely spent, hot and sweaty, we both collapse face first onto the bed and lay motionless, my cock still hard inside her.As we recover, I stroke her thick dark hair and we share small-talk, a double dose of guilt. That is what we thought.One day my s*s was looking for some thing in mom's room. She open her night tabe she was amased to find dildo in the draws. She showed it to me. I said she is woman and I am sure she have need just like you do.We did not say any thing to mom. But s*s told her friends about mom's dildo. They took it out and show it to every one. It was 8” thick black dildo.After some time sister heard mom moaning in her room. She thought mom was crying. s*s asked me to come with her to. I try to glimpse under the table, but the heavy white starched tablecloths obscure everything from view. As I feel hands encircling my ankles, I nearly give a cry of alarm. A muffled sound emanates from my lips and my neighbours look at me in concern. My hands flutter to my chest and I give a delicate cough. The moment passes and the feast is the focus of attention once more. The hands under the table continue working their way up my legs, stroking the sensitive area behind my knees. I smile.