I got through all my tests as the others completed their tasks. There was a discernible air of excitement as we went back to the house. I noticed that...all three of them were wearing boots beneath their skirts. I know from other times that whilst they looked respectable, they were really tall and incredibly sexy. These women were clearly hoping to get me into bed. What is more I realised that I now hoped that they would succeed and that I would not be bothered by it. I wanted to become a tart. .."The old man waved the pistol at him. "I need to know your father's name now!" Andrew Fuller."The old man visibly relaxed, tucked the pistol out of sight inside his jacket, walked over and sat in the chair opposite."Are you Luirlan?" Mark asked."Yes, your great grandfather." The old man sighed. "You took a chance coming here, Mark, but I have to say your disguise is very effective." He smiled. "But to make sure you are who you say you are, do you mind if I conduct a quick test?" No, of course. Her hips swaying forward and then back, scraping my cock head as she rose against her g spot. Each time she moved I now was aware of the butt plug, its bulbous shape causing new surfaces against which to stroke my cock. The added sensation was pure ecstasy, and from Jenny’s laboured breathing and the heat of lust I could see in her eyes, she was feeling much the same. I reached down and behind her, and twisted the butt plug round and round, adding to the sensations she was getting from my cock,. He was caressing them and sucking on her nipples, just the way he knew she liked best. Mike had let him in on Jen's erogenous zones, but being the better lover, Ralph was better at pressing her buttons and getting her incredibly excited.Jen was squirming and moaning at what Ralph was doing. At first she was concerned about being so responsive to Ralph, because then Michael would see how Ralph could turn her on like no man ever had. But then she realized that that was a silly thought. Her.