I couldn't hear voices or noises so I carefully made my way down the hall to the bedroom. Almost to the door I noticed it was open a couple of inches....Marge must have done that on purpose. I took off my shoes and socks, but then decided to stay dressed. I just didn't feel right about walking in on them naked. I heard a loud moan. It didn't sound like Marge. As I eased closer to the bedroom door the moans repeated several times. At the door I looked through the crack What I saw made my dick. She almost bucked me off her with her hips. Her juice flowed from her pussy. I never realized a woman could get that wet or take that much into her body. She requested I hold it in her, which I did. She relaxed and asked me to give her the cock. I did.Chris, I must have been stupid not to realize she was going to do me with it. I was wet. She had continued to lick and suck my pussy, but I wasn’t big enough to accept that in me. She held my lips open and pressed the cock into my pussy. . That's the thingabout seven year olds, they run around like a spring driven toy, butonce it unwinds, whammy, out like a light. Delilah is nodding off, Iput her in the center. Mistress V excuses herself to take PrincessAntiope out for a leak, but I know she also wants to vape.That leaves Abby and I. "Mother, can we look around?" asks Abigail."Sure, if you find any pot, it isn't mine. Some friend left it there." Sounds legit Mommy."Abigail and I start going through stuff, I mean why not.I. I thought she was dreaming of huge cocks, I should have known better.It was evening when all the household were assembled in the servants parlour. Ostler, gardener, footman, I had no butler. Then the sawyers from the wood and the farm hands all freshly washed and wearing freshly laundered smocks. None wore leggings and their knobbly knees and hairy legs looked entirely comedic. Their ladies waited ready to rouse them to the challenge spurred on by the thought of the honour of the man with.