”“Yes but l reckon a lot of those are set ups, you’ve read the blogs as well as me Jane, there are plenty of women your age and older doing it.�...�“I know,” she replied, “and l know how excited we both get when we talk about it but talking and doing are a world apart, you are sure you want to see me doing to…you won’t hate me after?”“Of course l won’t,” he replied, reaching over and patting her knee, “you know how hard l get when we talk about it, you always say l screw you better when we role. Black shiny latex panties, black latex gloves, and a patent leather bustier. Her blond hair falling from both shoulders, her breasts so perfect in her bustier they fit exactly in the shallow cups, there is a hickey on her right breast, her face pretty and her chin strong, her eyes looking deep into mine, she undoes my belt.Oh god no."Kay-kay no." I try to speak commandingly but it comes out like pleading. I don't want to cum on myself or these girls. "Relax Mr. Dillard. Also, if you cum without. "Hmmm I giggled and lifted up my dress a little as we got to the door. Once inside, I dropped to my knees pulling down his pants and getting hold of his cock with my mouth.Sucking away and listening to his moans of joy, eventually he pulled me up by my hair, and then forced me to his room. He through me onto his bed and then went down between my legs. He ripped my pink T string off and started licking my pussy.The more I moaned the deeper and harder he licked my clit and pussy and I soon. "It is in my papers," she said, "I have a copy here," she insisted and dew a slip of paper from her purse."It's true right enough," Melchett said as he read it confirming what I had laid before him, "Oh dear." So arrest him!" she cried."Miss Harcourt I am afraid the elder Lord Blanchforth has passed away and his son," he said indicating me, "The present Lord Blanchforth, is now your guardian." Arrest him!" she insisted."He is your guardian, I cannot arrest him." Melchett insisted."But you can.